| TV and radio programs, taxis and shops.
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| Posters, subways, cinemas are flooded with advertising.
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| Color scheme, exclusive photo labyrinths
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| Weaves the streets of any city.
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| Walking down the corridor of symbols, quotes and signs
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| I, like you, are stuffed with kilograms of advertising.
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| Calls, slogans, articles are sitting in me.
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| Advertising, like a vaccine, mentally penetrates the brain.
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| The engine of trade dictates to the stone world
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| Victories and problems of their system,
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| Monotonously deepening into the human womb.
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| The advertising policy of the product is bottomless.
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| Advertising of perfumery, markets, festivals.
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| Advertising shops and expensive scammers.
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| Advertisement for fashion, food and bars.
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| For the quality of the goods, advertising is fucked up.
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| Question: what haunts a person all his life?
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| Advertising, boy, whatever one may say; |
| this is an attack
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| On brains. |
| The layout is clear, look around:
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| Everywhere advertising, it ~.
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| You yourself understand perfectly well that this is the engine of trade.
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| But you need a little bit of everything in moderation, right?
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| TV and radio ads every fifteen minutes.
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| Coming home, I look, and the goods are sold to me. |