It’s always baffling to land in Eastern Europe where people act so erratic and uncalculated although us the Brits would call it “manners”.
What a funny word as well.
Like describing an act that makes a creature, Man.
When everything only crashes into each other in this universe, and multiplies, how fucked up it is for humanity to crave order, calculation and stability in their daily interactions. And why. Is it only the “context” that’s what makes us human? Are we just creatures of collectivity, just animals with contextual validity, only to one another only?
I hope they accept AMEX in hell.