Commentary on the book on Librusek:
The worst thing you can imagine is the invisible shit. You walk on the street - clean, entered invisible shit, came to work and smell, and it is not visible and it is not understandable where it smells. Everybody thinks you’re a young man. And you strive, look around, look at your feet, feel yourself - here are your hands already in the invisible shit. So you'll all overwhelm, and you'll get stuck under your nails, and you'll overwhelm the entire keyboard, and the mouse. All in shit, smells, but clean and careful. Because of this, there is a disruption of work. You go home, and there are all in the metro in the shit (not only have you entered in the invisible shit), the smell is terrible, some are already swallowing... Do not eat - hands in the shit, wash without reason - the cranes in the shit and the door handles... This is about what I felt when I read this.