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The ubiquitous monster badly over time axiospastis Athens, planted in Patissia, the old Omonia, the Acharnon The sad Alana-dumps in Liosia and Dove. The chemistry of the rare, the screwed up downtown, the cops and thugs, the non-existent money, wage slavery, the unbearable boredom, the unbearable boredom and the unbearable boredom. Young against the city, welcome to the southern Balkans. The uprising in December after the murder of Grigoropoulos reminded me why and for whom I made these stories. It is my personal story, how they loathed the tritokosmki our banana republic, the Ellinarades and deadly boring the microcosm. It’s hatred, rage and grief of my past decade. It changed a lot since then.