With special shock I discovered that the rigid schedule compliance it had not served for escape from the clutches of the electrics. Those time slots that were advertised so much at the end of May, those that invited to do the laundry and hang the rattan at dawn, to put the dishwasher on after midnight and to sleep in the time that remained between the appliance and the appliance, those valley, flat and tip sections how well we had learned, those tricolor circles lit with magnets in the refrigerators, they do not work. Outside that unpleasant schedule, but, at least, orderly. Now when we are not living.
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