Back Home. Shocked Again
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RETURNING home after a long time used to be something people usually look forward to. However, the more I travel the more disgusted I get after coming back. I can’t help myself.
Cheeky and repulsive state and municipality administrative workers, drivers who would never yield to a pedestrian, sale assistants that think they are making you a favour by just being itself, dog owners letting their pets shit everywhere… and this is just a sample (lets not speak about macro-level here).
Why is it so hard to enjure? Why does it have to be worse here, not there? Fucking Slovakia, a friend of mine usually says. Or is it in me, maybe should I go to Zimbabwe, Moldova or Peru to be happy to come back. But what a country is it, if one needs to return from hell to feel good back again? Have all normal people already emigrated? Fucking Slovakia, one is required to say…
Votes and comments welcomed.