Once every thirty years, on the day of the summer solstice, for just half an hour, those who were once human return to Earth. To remember what it’s like to experience the most ordinary human feelings. They drink emotions like cocktails. Only ordinary people serve as ingredients for these cocktails. And the role of waiters is played by unresponsive executive mungs. This time the venue for the cocktail party is St. Petersburg. So in the Thirteenth Edition we were in a rush again: yesterday there was still a lot of time, but today we are already late. As always, however.