Maria Kikot. Confessions of a former novice (№ 272801)

After I moved from Palani in nursing corps I was very surprised by one strange circumstance: around the monastery in one toilet there was no toilet paper. Neither in the buildings nor in the refectory, not anywhere. In Paloma and on the guest refectory paper was everywhere, but not here. <...>
Then I finally pried out of the neighbor in the cell that this most precious and vital the object need to have write decently, you can only do this once a week when running ruholla, and to write only two rolls a month, not more. I thought I was hallucinating. Just can't be. After all those sumptuous meals with caviar, Dorado and handmade chocolates, it was hard to believe.