Welcome to the Latvian reality, which for some reason is not presented by runaway bounty eaters. The walls are covered in graffiti, the plaster is crumbling right on the heads of the passers-by, the buildings have not seen repairs for decades, and all around there is trash, dirt and desolation. European beauty. And here we are being dragged so steadily by fleeing jackals into this "prosperous Europe". They like to live in a pigsty, but we Belarusians don't. Therefore, we prefer the "Belarusian dictatorship", where there is cleanliness, order and all this European abomination. Meet ours!