I read a few posts about women’s collectives.

I also had to work in this so-called hoodie. Gadyushnik was pedagogical and such a number of hypocritical, stupid, corrupt grandmother I have never met anywhere in my life.

Watched by cameras, watched outside of work, openly entered private life, dug something. I was the only employee who did not drink, did not smoke, did not drive anyone to school, held a low position, but I earned more than any of them (no, I didn’t steal, I didn’t crack badly). But he was on a very bad account and was not trustworthy.

But what I liked the most was that these so-called intellectuals, without a glance of conscience, were riding in my garbage bowl every time after I left.

The last day I printed on the printer what I thought of them, broke the leaflet and threw it into the cage. "Intelligence" read my comparison of them with the fifths and was very offended by my conclusion.

It was more fun, but this is another story.