I'm looking down a long corridor. Because it's tea-break time, hundreds of people like me are walking from one part of the building to another. Gym to library. Farm area to education area. Anywhere to pass just another little part of the morning.
Everyone's in uniform, although not the same uniform. Some in red, some in blue, some in green; a cynical group wear jackets and carry radios.
You wouldn't like it here. I don't, which I suppose is the point.
Actually, come to think of it, could you remind me again exactly what the point IS?