One of my favorite things about Berlin is being able to wear whatever I want. Back home there are very strict norms on what men in particular are allowed to wear.

Tricks with polynomials and Riemann-Roch spaces. Breaking into the platonic realm to pillage forbidden abstractions. Starknet grantee.

The latino uniform is basically: jeans’ khakis or dress pants, button shirt and mocasines or if you are edgy tennis shoes.

В Берлине так классно! Здесь свобода самовыражения важнее стереотипов.