Character: Enlil Maratovich

- Why do you have the word "glamour" hard sign and the word "citizen" - this icon?
- Well, it's such ololo of youth culture, - said Samartsev. - We call them memocode.
Memocode? - asked Enlil Maratovich. - What is it?
- So... how to say... spectek, which indicates that this information comes from young, bright and trendy forces. From the depths of the creative class.
- And why is it necessary?
- With the help of such tags you can increase the level of confidence in their information - said Samartsev. - Or lower the level of trust to a stranger. If you have something blame not owning the cultural encoding of the citizens, you will only have to show a couple of correct Mamontov, and any charges to your address will seem absurd. Unless, of course, you will have the correct tank and you will say, "kakby" or "good fit".

- Muslims have a prophet! The Jews are God's chosen people! Americans have freedom! The Chinese have five thousand years of history! And we have nothing. Nothing at all, that it's okay to insult you. Fifty million put - and is not considered. On the contrary! We still speak - you obey-job before British intelligence! But as the Western astrologers work! And you... How many years is nothing in the answer can not give! Even in tactical questions sink. Pissed away all discourse. Russia is not able to produce any shock of the simulacrum, is able to compete in the information field of battle with foreign models... not a single one-go! Shame! I you're throat to tear and blood to drink, so that you realize how serious this is?
- Work - barely audible said Kaldowski.
I want to see results, understand? Results!

On the screen was a library club "Haute SOS". Or rather, my naked feet. Lozada on the empty sofa.
It's good that the camera was set so that I was in the picture not the whole. And that would be quite a shame.
The most disgusting was that on a nearby stool sat Enlil Maratovich. Ishtar somehow liked to call us on the carpet together.
- Well, - has not sustained Enlil Maratovich. - Will suffice. Outrageous. Frame Second, it is necessary to know the measure of the excess!
My opinion was screwed into the leg of the stool is like trying to find there is a gap, which could hide the soul.
"Darling," gently whispered Ishtar, in your edit, there is something so touching... It's so fresh...
- I don't know what they do, ' said Enlil Maratovich.
- I know, - answered Ishtar. - Do you eyes hide? Why are you complaining that I just sucked? And he left go? So strength is still there.
I'm not complaining, - I muttered.
He really does not complain, ' said Enlil Maratovich. - The guy kept a stiff upper lip. I couldn't do that. Can excuse me... What is time?
- Fifties, I guess.

What all the great Russian classics? The absolute intolerance of Russian life in any of its aspects. And that's all. Nothing else there. And the world of hawala. And asks for more.

Slave labor is unproductive. A galley slave rowing always worse than a zombie who thinks riding in a canoe.

If, as you say, the problem of money - to make life easier, why do people release their whole life until they become senile in the trash? Do you seriously think that person is doing it all for themselves? I beg of you. People do not even know what money really is.
At the same time, he continued, is to understand that it is a snap. It is enough to ask the basic question - what do they produce? In a nutshell, it is difficult to formulate, ' I said. - At this point still arguing economists...
And let the debate continue. But for any career employee is unique. The money extracted from him time and effort. They transformed his life energy that it gets from air, sunlight, food, and other impressions of life. You mean, in a figurative sense? In the truest. People think that producing money for themselves. But in fact, it produces them out of itself. The life is arranged so that it can get a little money for personal use only in the case that will produce much more for someone else. And all he produces for himself, tends strangely to seep between his fingers...

- Do you really think that people got up in the evolution of higher animals?
"Of course," I replied. - Isn't there?
"No," he said. - It has fallen much lower. Today only departed from Affairs a millionaire can afford a lifestyle of an animal: living in nature in the most suitable for the body climatic conditions to move a lot, eat clean food, and never about anything not to worry. Think: no animals is not working.
- And squirrels? asked Hera. They were going nuts.
- Honey, it's not a job. Now, if squirrels from morning to night to sell to each other some bear shit, it would work. And to gather nuts is a free shopping. Are only the cattle that man led in his image and likeness. And the man himself.

No money in the surrounding human world. There is only the activity of the human mind about them. Remember: money is not the real essence, and objective.

People produce a product which have no understanding. Despite the fact that every day I think only about him. No matter how called the human profession, it's just a pit for the extraction of money. People working in it all my life. He's called "career" hehe... don't think I'm gloating, but the modern workplace in the office - cubicle even looks like a stall of cattle. Only instead of strips of food in front of the muzzle of the office of the proletariat is the monitor on which this feed is shown in digital form. What is produced in the stall? The answer is so obvious that became idioms in a variety of languages. People make money. He or she makes money.