self-regulation of population

I looked at this bag under my feet, big, dark blue and a bit dirty. Bus was overcrowded, morning was just a rain, rain, rain, rain! My way to work. I looked at this bag and remembered clearly all the buses and metro explosions of last couple of years. Quietly I thought fast – at the least I will feel no pain. Right in front of this bag I had no reasons to fear. I came back to my article about future president and Duma elections, which all the world outside cares much more then we do.