$PI I deeply feel that the economic winter has just begun. There are hardly any people on the streets; the squares and parks are filled with elderly people, holding their pensions and enjoying the sun. Farmers without pensions have no land and work as sanitation workers in the city. Yesterday in the park, on one side were elderly people playing cards and enjoying the sun while exercising, and on the other side was an elderly person sweeping leaves. It suddenly felt very ironic; they are all human, yet the classes are so divided. In their youth, they contributed to society, but in old age, the