In the break room you saw Dima Bogomirov, your boss. He looked at you and said.
"Ah, Vladimir you're just the person I wanted to talk to."
"What is it Mr. Dima?" you ask.
"All preparations for the ceremony tomorrow are ready. Tomorrow you celebrate "10 years of venerable service to the union". You should be proud comrade Vladimir." He answers.
"I am proud, it is a great honor. I promise to wear the title with pride" you say.
"Of course you will. Now, I don't usually do this kind of thing, but I've decided to give you the rest of the day off so you can prepare yourself for the ceremony." He said.
"But... But comrade Dima, I haven't finished my propaganda broadcast for today." You say.
"Vladimir, I am using my position of authority to order you to take the day off." He said.
"Of course Dima, I'll take the day off." You say
After saying goodbye to your boss you head out from your workplace. Outside every building was perfectly simetrical and aligned in the most efficient manner. It was beautiful, you tell yourself, the ugly, chaotic houses of the Americans could never compare, you think.
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