Immediately, that moment arose again when Herman forcibly kissed me in a dream with an aquarium. As one of the former founders at work looked with a greasy look. He never missed an opportunity to slap me on the butt when I walked by, or make frank proposals when we were alone in the office. How, in order to get some paper in college, I went to the dean's office, and he groped me, hinting at more. And the worst thing is that what I tried to bury in myself, to bury as deep as possible, sharply slashed from the inside. How the disgusting hands of some freak undressed and...