Cheeky Devlin wrote:I've always wondered about Russian agriculture.
We've all of us been curious about that at one point or another; late at night, when we're all alone, our minds wander into the Central Agricultural Zone, our hands reach down to feel the soft flax against our skin, tweaking wheat grains between thumb and forefinger, jerking hard at the sugar beet. We've all had nights like that, we've all been there, it's nothing to be ashamed of.