Brave New World? Wow! Especially now, when the hairy paw of the hated Corporation, if it can reach it, will be with great difficulty - Porto Libero is not Mainport with its spiders in a jar! Although, as it quickly became clear, there are plenty of our own here, and not just spiders, but tarantulas. On the other hand, here Vova and I are our own masters: if we want, we don’t work, if we don’t want, we don’t work either. We are going through a period now called adaptation. The main thing is that it does not drag on indecently, and does not smoothly develop into permanent sick leave... and, of course, we, as always, will help everyone. Or at least let's try. ***