She was sitting in the kitchen trying to forget it. Forget it all. she couldīnt take it. It had to stop. Or go to hell. It was not just Shell. It was it all. All the bastard trying to elliminate the world for the sake of money. Stinking capitalists. It was stinking everywhere. Polution. You could even see it these days. Bastards. And now this. her own boyfriend had been employed on an oilfield. She could not take it. She had to get out. far away. She stood up from the table and dumped the dishes in the washing machine. took the carkeys beside the computer and went out to the car. And the next moment she was off to the contryside. Fresh air and green grass. Donīt we all just love it"