Old men won’t leave the podium, while young ones wait for an open spot. They think they are at the top and keep eachother close, protecting the fences of their prison. If one passes through, will he become one of them?
Old men won’t leave the podium, while young ones wait for an open spot. They think they are at the top and keep eachother close, protecting the fences of their prison. If one passes through, will he become one of them?