Real report note to the management of the oil company from the guard
Safeguarding equipment in the tundra.

Urgently send someone with a rifle of the mouse here ohuel every night comes,
I sleep-living on the tower (meaning the drilling tower) there is cold and
Fuck, I’m cold, I’m waiting for another day or two, and I cut my legs, I’m chewing yours.
There are settlements, this is not a bucket that can be clamped on, it is
hungry naked beast and change me I colded my kidney seriously until
I spent the night on the tower in shorts and in one shoe I barely took his legs behind me.
hurt and sows me, on the tower of the Pontoise, the beast lays me again
Take immediate action, it’s very serious.