The Kazantip Republic has had its own small area separated from the entire world. There are all the things its citiZens need for life â€“ bars, restaurants, www, first-aid posts, comfort stations, visa application center, customhouse, and above all - dancehalls and stages. Orange became the national color of the Republic, sunglasses, shorts and I-shirts turned to the national clothes and an old-fashioned yellow suitcase got to be the main national symbol granting visa-free entry. As such, a viZa regime has been finally introduced. The Utopian Kazantip Republic has always lived under a variety of dreamy slogans like â€œTHE BEST LAND EVER" â€œYOU WERE JUST DREAMING AND YOU STILL AREâ€ â€œNEXT ONES TO BE HELD ON MARSâ€ Last year The Kazantip Republic had admitted that all its citiZens are completely insane and proclaimed itself a lunatic asylum. And you know what? Itâ€™s not too far from the truth.