San Fransisco

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“San Francisco we really thought it would be the place for us to be in because all the tech companies are there or around,” he said.

But Durov said a couple of things happened that made him think twice. “It was a shock to me because I’ve traveled a lot and that was the first place I got attacked,” Durov said.

They do not wear flowers in their hair They’re not allowed to smoke out in the streets San-Fransisco, I am not prepared Some gentle people aren’t the ones you meet To be a one more begging refugee To watch your ships with nothing left to lose Is not the fate I’d ever wish for me San-Fransisco, you’re a word that’s out of use Like a Clockwork Orange guy, after the lobotomy! Isn’t worth a single try, but still means a lot to me! Sabn-Fransisco, you’re the line, from past century’s papers! Maybe once your six turned nine, for naïve escapers! It’s out of date to go to San-Fransisco Let’s wait awhile in our habitual stay Until we die, as if responding to the missed call Then our ghosts will count the ships at Frisco bay.

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