On their identity cards, on their work documents, on their university records, in the field for „offspring of“ there’s the code N.N., offspring of no one, offspring of guilt, offspring of unknown father, offspring of old whoremmongers that have blown away every possible scrap of inheritance leaving the heirs just with debts. However, there’s no one that is evidently responsible for the poverty, for the lack of a future, the lack of any hope, that is the lot of these young people. No one admits that they are responsible for the outcomes. It’s all the work of cynical and swindling destiny, of the Holy Spirit, of the new divinity called the market that suddenly appears like an angry idol that asks for human sacrifices.