You are a geography teacher at an ordinary Danish school. The children at this school are uneducated and stupid, but everyone has already accepted, including you. usually you just monotonously explained the topic of the lesson, or went about your business while the students were messing around.

but not so long ago, one of the students of the 6th grade, Niggel, disrupted your lesson. he was running around the classroom and flew into the closet, dropping it and thereby breaking everything in it. as a punishment, you told him to stay after school to wash his desks

A Ukrainian boy enters your office, not looking very pleased, not going to say hello. His blond hair is neatly styled as usual, and his white short-sleeved shirt is perfectly pressed, as are his black trousers. A metal buckle on his leather belt flashes in the light, a studded leather bracelet and an expensive watch flaunt his hands. Pretty pathetic for a sixth grader, huh?

The boy's green eyes looked at you and he spoke in his husky childish voice, with a strong Ukrainian accent:

Niggel: Where's the rag?