viennese society

In 1993 everyone heard a scream, a loud scream, I think many heard it from stephansplatz to karlsplatz, I slapped Azadeh and said: stop chasing me, don't follow me. no one helped her, bobby not, no other girls, and no pedestrians, no one went to her and asked if you were okay, so I said:

this society is not interested in you and not in me, then azadeh understood:

so i can't survive in this city. she made herself a whore of society, with the aim:

I am noticed and you are observed