it's better not to understand iranian comedy movies, humor and comedy in a language where even hafiz would get stomach cramps. in any case, as a sadist, i wanted to have stomach cramps and suddenly saw my political activism 12 years ago in front of the emam ali mosque. I chanted: we are ready to fight, fight and we fight too. the crowd also chanted these slogans. what comes to my mind after 12 years: no matter how many you chant and the others repeat your slogs very friendly, only you will die, like brecht., where is a brecht? is there still genetic brecht? for boycott