Comments by "Kasumi Rina" (@KasumiRINA) on "Paper Skies" channel.

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  3. Odesa here. Grandpa was a taxi driver, bought bananas or citruses in entire palettes, but only near the port, and when he could catch someone selling them. It was very random. One of mum's brightest memories was standing in a multi-hour line for oranges with grandma and they ran out of them just as her turn came... but lo and behold, someone noticed a single orange that rolled behind a counter. She bought it, and carried it home like a treasure... only to be met with grandpa who bought an entire sack of them as he was driving by someone who sold a bunch from a ship. Mom couldn't understand why she feels so bad when theoretically she must have been feeling happy? She sent some oranges to a relative in another town, and they cried because kids tried to eat those like apples, without peeling, as they never seen an orange before. Mum also met a kid who didn't see a banana too, probably traveler from non-port city, she shared a bunch... Herself went sailing so she could buy underwear and elite goods like plastic bags – these were reusable and washed many times... but then every house had antlers and wooden owls, and our family had to force feed each other entire box of mandarins to prevent them from being spoiled. USSR was full of stories like people in some warm Central Asian village getting dozens of warm coats when Siberia was freezing, and then the guy who bought the coats in a hot place, full price and all, and traveled far and wide to sell them to people who needed them, was arrested for "speculation", and coats promptly returned back to warm lands, because, you see, government had it all planned out and knew better than you who needed what. Like the country wasn't as poor as it was mismanaged. And inequality was ridiculous! Again, there were TONS of resources but they arrived somewhere they were literally rotting and re-distributing them was illegal.
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