Of my fifty years for forty-eight years I thought that I was a free person, whose freedom of movement no one can restrict if I do not commit offenses.
Well from this time, you can cross out another eighteen years that are limited by my birth and the collapse of the USSR at that time you could only talk about freedom of movement within the USSR, lol.
But when this great event took place, everyone breathed a sigh of relief it seemed that all the doors of the world were open for us and our desires could be limited only by the contents of our wallet.
But no it turned out that science fiction writers were right, who painted in their imagination utopian pictures of total control over humanity it seemed like something that could not be allowed to collapse under the onslaught of people in the bud.
But apparently, the goals of the science fiction writers were not to warn humanity but to prepare it for this.
Someone not whispering in their ear the scripts for their stories it was a very well thought out plan that had been implemented for decades.
For us they even played a show called the "Berlin Wall" destroying which, people were given hope for freedom but they created another wall, filigree and inconspicuous like thin physalis retina.
It is translucent not the same as that of a young physalis because they do not need someone to constantly knock on the wall with a hammer no they need quiet and silent slaves who can look at the starry sky and feel free.
While this network lies in the shadows one gets the impression of an ideal and infallible work similar to the latest developments in medicine and universal charitable vaccination but when viewed closely in sunlight one can see the obvious flaws in this design which is not perfect.
But let the physalis forgive me its shell is always beautiful regardless of the topic of my story, lol.
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