He repaired the printing machine (machine), worked almost on his knees. I found out that I needed to bring some spare parts and another key. Combes, naturally, is distorted by all imaginable and unimaginable colors of paint, the dominant color is red. I stand up. Her leg is stuck, she can’t walk herself, she just cracks. A delegation of students visits the workshop to get acquainted with the process of printing. Picture with oil: a man with a dirty rod comes out of the inside of the car, a combed in blood, a gas key number 4 in his hands, the face is cut off from pain, makes sounds that resemble whispering, his leg wraps, moves to the meeting of the delegation.
With the men, we argued about what percentage of students would work not at us, but at the brick factory as a leader-producer.