Here we stood a day in the store, in a row at the box office, and in front of us a uncle. Like this, in a coat, in a coat. He bought garbage bags, rubber gloves, a bottle of wine, breadcakes and several packages of women’s socks.
And here we have a fantasy...it’s almost a set of some kind of maniac.
Here the uncle does his dirty business in his gloves, all the extra parts of his body is sprayed in his bags.
And then he has a ritual - wearing socks, pouring wine into a glass and eating breads.
After looking at our purchases - candy, yogurt, salt, pepper and tomatoes.
Suddenly it became sad. Whoever looks at it will not think of anything interesting.
And they decided that to buy must be varied and untouchable, so that the box office in turn was not boring with what is behind us.