The culture of people

Well, you know about a lot of snow in Russia, don’t you? There are snowmen, snowball fights and bewitching magical snowfalls. But you have no idea what happens where snow melts. Then also the true culture of people also pops up. You can see what it was that a man eating when he walked down this road that winter; what was that a crowd of teenagers drinking when they came after a nightclub and something else. It’s not good to hear, but you can see all the dog shit. I often hear that in America, the hosts remove doggy poo immediately, and there are fines for failure to comply with the law. Oh, we must not forget about cigarette butts. Yeah, Russia is a good country for smokers. People smoke everywhere – at the bus stop, in parks and at the café.
So I know we will not wait for the government. Total cleaning happens just before the great holiday of May 9. But maybe we should begin with ourselves? I think it’s not so hard to throw out a candy wrapper or an empty bottle in the trash, is it?

[Good work and well-made point.  "He is tall, isn't he?"  OR "He isn't tall, is he?" - in that construction, is/isn't always go opposite to one another in the phrases.]