Would you say it's a little trip, a special journey, which after its completion will leave us with a sense of unprecedented fulfillment? To give you a small preview, we inform you that we will soar to such great heights that we will reach... where fairy tales float (and there are many fairy tales that have been served to us over time) along with hopes, heading towards the distant past.

This will be our starting point and our final destination is the present, to outline, supported by Marx's Capital, our exhausting journey that led us to this everyday life, to these conditions we experience today as a society.

All fairy tales start with "Once upon a time...", but don't be fooled, here we won't be limited to a short story ending with "And they lived happily ever after." In our narrative, everything begins at the dawn of history and, tracing it to the present, ends with "And they lived happily, and we, the others, increasingly worse," with a necessary note: The fight doesn't end until the referee blows the whistle, and in our fairy tale, the one who will eventually blow that whistle is the people.