I come to work. The comrade who sits in front of me, says, says, our ups has burned. I am what? OOO
“Well, I came, and he is eating terribly straight, sirene, I took him to the server.
Okay, I go to the kitchen, I approach - I start to hear a deaf scream. I walk past the kitchen to the server room, eating. And there is a lot of everything, boxes, wires, equipment. I don’t know where he is, fucking.
And then I see in the furthest corner, behind the boxes, covered with some stuff, this poor ups stands and breaks.
She shrugged, slapped the poor and turned off.