Two armed layabouts entered a restaurant in Belgrade, grabbed a man, dragged him out, mistreated him, insulted him and beat him up, because he belongs to another nation. This scene is too familiar for someone to say that they don't know the name of the occurrence. These criminals do not yet wear black shirts, but this is Serbia, and there is no money, and they will never get the right uniforms. They will remain greasy and in rags, but as far as the rest is concerned, there is an obvious effort at reaching well known ideals