Being born in like 1895 in western must’ve been an unbelievable terrible life. You’re 19 when WWI starts and if you survive, you’re 30s are the Great Depression AND THEN your 40s are WWII
Clubbing has to be the most overrated adult activity. You sacrifice your sleep and peace, spend ridiculous amounts on overpriced drinks, then waste the entire next day exhausted and hungover. What exactly is the appeal?