MeLaJkOo: In our work, we selected new projects, selected 5 people with the most comprehensive presentations. Well, so four came out, I go out, with an important view, I connect the projector to the notepad, I start broadcasting. Here, a dialogue window pops up, where my friend writes: Fuck, Mihan, the shorter of these yesterday's pins are not pins at all, and they are not stewardesses... And in this sense, his monologue continued with mine, well, I quickly sealed up the popping windows on the canvas and went on. And I understood that something wasn’t right only by the close eyes of people sitting in the room, who looked not to the canvas with the schemes of my presentation, but to my white shirt with monologues of my comrade (((
MeLaJkOo: But the project was approved, regretted, probably...