—I went to the White House with my parents. My father said, “Let’s go, or else we’ll never have salami or good books.” We ripped out the cobblestones and built barricades out of them.
What would it be like to live in a country with revolution in the blood of the people? Of course, there would be hundreds of years (at least generations) of reasons. It wouldn't be like the USA but with people willing to fight with kitchen knives for their freedom and to tear up cobblestones to build barricades.
