“Which story? One of millions, which one? Got in troubles, lost my home, live on the streets. And what more to say? There are no words to describe, only emotions. I could probably have told you, but not in front of the girl. What the f*ck is going on? We tried to get help. Bureaucracy! They say, ‘You don’t have documents, what do you want?’ Of course, do I have to fight with them? Fuck them. I’ll survive on my own. I could have tell you in details, but you won’t like it, and I don’t want. I’m not allowed to tell.”