Fuck from the mountain. Katsman I.

Death is not the end at all. That's just where I got, it is completely incomprehensible. People, of course, are like people, except that the skin is darker than mine, and they wear loincloths instead of pants. And my status is not so bad - you can attribute me to the local "middle class". True, they took someone else. In general, they called it if you translate my name now, horseradish from the mountain. And my knowledge and skills almost do not find application, rather, I study with the locals than I enlighten the savages. But nothing, we will overcome all difficulties, remove the papuans from the stone -century vegetation and lead them to the future.