Dr. Mueller tapped wildly on his laptop. Ouch. Sprained fingers. The visits to the Teufelhof could not distract him too. Somehow the ideal world of Friedmatt was out of control . There was ominous noises from the direction of the Acute Section . Even more ominous was the rattle from the library. The anti Psychiatric network website had in the absence of Myriam Aikidoh more virtual and real visitors than ever before. (unfortunately she was only allowed to change her website under heavy guard and sharp eagle eyes. Meantime Luka arrived in R3 . arrived. Also a mystic , sky high above everyone  basically . They had by means of mathematics & study of Syrian History fathomed the mysteries of God and thereby rediscovered the Fifth Element of Love. Dr. Churchill had since the passage by the author of this satire on R3 absolutely no idea where God dwells . "Money rules the World" sang his typewriter. It always sang the same crap . Luka and the author of the satire took a hammer from Dr. Jessica Jacksons Berettakoffer ( that was also strictly forbidden by the hospital management ) and thus shattered Dr. Churchill 's brand new typewriter. Mr. Hoff Meier & the tooth lady then began in the lower floor of the S3 their swan song . It boomed : " Catatonic - mutistic - paranoid " First, we continued with our hearing plugs on . Second, we left the brats on the swan carousel when the whole political and human situation frustrated us and we could still hear them on the carousel in St. Peter's square . We were able to observe how few students of the UPK ran past the carousel . No one was interested in the dying biologistic science. After all it was much more interesting to watch the idiots in the writing rooms . We banned it without further ado .

Ladies and gentlemen this is veeeery capricious.

The next day we have allowed it again .
 
 

This was bad for the digestion of all involved.