Y-chromosomal Adam and mitochondrial Eve have never met. This did not stop them from generously gifting us, their descendants, with a scattering of very random genes. We have a strong broth of nucleotides and nitrogenous bases boiling in us. We are its bearers and carriers, no matter what each of us thinks about ourselves or the meaning of our existence. And also.. We are also involved in an endless ritual of reproducing social reality. Of course, there is no place for instincts or innate programs in a person, but from the most tender age, almost every one of us falls into the fat bosom of society, regurgitating undigested predicates and rules. By pronouncing the first phoneme, a person is involved in an inescapable ritual of naming the whole world of things, sensations and feelings. We assign ourselves the features of articulation, a certain vocabulary, bright linguistic colors. But for all this, we are just native speakers, carriers of the language. Carriers of fashion in clothing and knowledge in quantum mechanics. Sign language and patterns of sexual behavior. Everything that can be attributed to culture, and even more...