we all package ourselves- some wake up and stop and become themselves. Post school, I worked as a commercial artist on a newspaper, listened to the packaging of the population being mulled over and organised -- and laughed at how fickle human packaging is. I had had a clue long since, as a child, I saw a picture of my mother during the war and commented on her short skirts: 'lack of fabric,' she said, 'that was all, we soon lengthened them when the Red Army with its backwater soldiers of louse ridden and drunk (Muslims) and such, invaded, lack of fabric or not!! and we learnt to wear rags on our heads, as any girl or woman without head covering was a target for rape or/and killed"- so the circle has turned-- but in a way, I suppose it is more honest than what has gone on here under the fancy title of 'a trial or event'-!!