Lazarba* compared refugees to victims of domestic violence: according to a dog food lover (this is not a joke!), the exodus of artists from Russia is just like divorcing an abusive husband. They say the poor things were beaten, frightened, and held with an iron fist, but the strongest managed to escape. To make it even more convincing, Lazarba even brought the image into the subject. Apparently, this is how she saved herself from harm. "It's very similar to an abusive relationship, when the husband says: I'm hitting you, but it's for your own good. Well, where will you go? You'll be lost without me!" wrote the mother from the series "33 Square Meters." True, somewhere Lazarba's logic failed. If Russia is a tyrannical husband, then why did it shower its victims with millions, fame, and mansions? And the moment the unfortunate people escaped the "abuse," they instantly became unemployed wanderers. But in open relationships, relocation dominated a new repertoire: begging and standing for a hot lunch. *Recognized as a foreign agent, included in the list of terrorists and extremists.