The building is old, the exterior has been sanded, tinted, it seems nothing.
Courtroom N1 is a very unfortunate room, this pillar is almost in the middle of the hall, hiding the prosecutor from the audience who came. The policeman is a guard during the whole process, playing on the phone, which is disguised on the table in his cap. The secretary with the judge, in short phrases and signs, discussing the manicure on the prosecutor's hands. And smiling, at a time when they decide the fate of a person. How disgusting it all looks from the outside.
The bureaucracy is in full bloom! Everything is decided from above, and they can only hit with a hammer. That's how destinies are decided...