A long time ago I was a guest at a marketing party of some magazine to which I wrote. All Ukrainian women are prostitutes and cleaners. When the next day the chef editor asked me why I had left so early, I told him this story. Finally I met Karolina L. Karolina has never asked me where I was from or why do I write with errors. I have never been there. As every Latino, he absolutely loved Venezuela and⦠never let anyone to make him bend his head because of it.
Because of his origin. And in Holland you have only prostitutes, pot and cheese! Well β these are actually the things Holland is famous forβ¦ I envied him that he had found himself in this dialogue so fast, not after a few years, like me.
And it really pissed me off when someone suggested that I was there for cash. I was there, because I had fallen in love β I dropped everything for a woman and they suggested me that I had done it for money.
Do you know how I felt back then? You know, guys piss and can also talk with each other. I tell him that from Venezuela. I looked at him. He was in his skinny jeans, with smooth fringe. Now I know that it has nothing to do with gender. It all changed at extra lessons from Botany yeah, I once thought that it was an interesting subject.
I like you, so you also have to like you! I have never defined myself like this, until I felt how much it matters in my life. When I read an interview with Zimbardo, about that he was from a poor family of Italian immigrants and that it influenced his choice of studies and work β I accepted it as a fact that things are the way they are and how we come from, which Sarajevo do we have to come through, determines where we are going.
