Мы погрязли во всяких 'нельзя' и 'должен'. С...

We are mired in all sorts of 'impossible' and 'must'. From childhood we were taken for bald heads and immersed in this thick molasses of prohibitions and duties. And by the age of 14 plusminus, our primitive instincts and desires hopelessly rest under the weight of the social Gromada. You can’t rum in the morning, but you have to cross the street in the right places, you can’t pinch an unfamiliar female ass, and you should go to work in the morning, you shouldn't run around the street and fall asleep on time, with thoughts about that same ass. All nuclear apocalypse! Down with the rules! Gone for cola ...