Mandarin defends Smolasty after the Nysa concert scandal: “It’s not so bad that he didn’t want to” (VIDEO)

I see my friend tomorrow. My friend, 37, has always been mentally challenged and without ambition. He graduated in biotechnology, but he was too young for big business, so he fled to science, got a doctorate and got a job at the Polish Academy of Sciences (one of the institutions of the Polish Academy of Sciences, or, unknown that no one would do that). I don’t know, Polish Academy of Science). He was there looking after a master’s student of a friend from the university, and he took such care of her that they ended up in prison. A year and a half has passed, she is in love, she starts talking about engagement and marriage (gentle suggestions) and he is surprised that he, the victim of fate and a blind chicken , has found such a seed. We spoke on the phone recently. Doubts affected him. He says to me, “I think I’m going to break up with her.” I replied: “You are crazy. You have grabbed God at your feet, hold on tight, because if you let go, the only choice you will have is between Renata Grabowska and the men * lics from the central station. ” He replied: “A young, attractive girl, she could choose from boys her age, she comes from a good home (her father is a bigwig and he bought her an apartment to celebrate her bachelor’s thesis defense; I’m just starting to pay off mine), she drives a Merol (I have a 15 year old Skoda) and she fell in love with a worthless joke like me. , I’m happy, but on the other hand, I feel uncomfortable somehow, like a fraud, I don’t know about a conquistador buying Manhattan from an Indian chief for vodka and beads … yes I feel guilty and I think I’ll break up with her. “… Well, we’ll meet tomorrow and talk about it. To be honest, he is more of a friend than a colleague, I love him like a brother, even if he is a loss and an asset. I wonder what to advise him. In my opinion, you have to take what they give. If I were him, I would not listen to my conscience, but take the opportunity and marry this “princess”, even if he was a “lame”. in myself On the other hand, maybe I missed something. Perhaps such a void cannot be filled with love and goodwill, and in the end an attempt to deceive fate will bring more harm and disappointment than happiness and benefit? I think out loud and organize my reflection. I’ll almost certainly tell him to get in there tomorrow, but if anyone here has been in a similar situation, I’d love to learn from their experience.