8 years ago I went to a local newspaper printer for a investigation in my school. Since the investigation was for a final project in my school (I was 16), I planned to spend the night there because I wanted to make a big job and stuff. Long story short, I went to the bathroom and saw with my own eyes how people in that building used raw paper (without ink and chemicals) for the printer as toilet paper.
Is a wonderful system: in the same bathroom, they had a water sprays to moist the paper and making it softer. Even with that, the corner and spikes formed in the sheet (ugh) felt like barbed wire in your sensible parts.
Since then, I discovered day after day the wonders of journalism in so many ways and meanings.
Is a wonderful system: in the same bathroom, they had a water sprays to moist the paper and making it softer. Even with that, the corner and spikes formed in the sheet (ugh) felt like barbed wire in your sensible parts.
Ugh, I can almost feel it.
How regrettable of me to not check beforehand. The only paper I have is this... ugh...Can't show you!