XX: Generally speaking, this is a terrible thing, these STs (network technologies). Here I send a message, flying an IP bag, crushing into pieces and they fly to themselves in a terribly dark space of cable or MB space to gather on the receiver, single, and each bag in the "life time" field ticking in reverse seconds. Here he is lost in the network, and a poor man is in search of his host. And he is here 3,2,1,0 and death! I did not have time. It is so sad and terrible to fly!