We drove up to a large square building made of white marble from the right. At the podium in front everyone was already assembled, with leaders of the communist party on the left, Americans in the center and I could not see clearly who was positioned on the right. After turning to my driver for a moment, everyone has scattered, it angered me and I demanded that everyone gets back in their places.
As I walked up the stairs towards the building, a group of men carried and positioned pyramidal structures made of black balls behind me, it was so I would not be snipped or had clear viewing angle from any unsafe direction. I realized I was Stalin and a feeling of shit came over me, I could feel it starting to come out and I had no control of stopping it. I rushed to find a toilet and nearest was on the first floor for general public, inside was a common man that almost had a heart attack at the sight of me and begged for mercy as he ran out.
After one look a the squalid restroom, I wanted to use my own in my cabinet. I went thru an arcade to the right where stairs where and behind a primary wall on the 2nd floor. Guards stood at an entrance to prevent most people from entering. It was an American side which had an elevator technology that most Soviets could not dream of.
In the foyeur of that area was a table with two males and an asian female playing a game with money. Female just won and was excited to go spend a sack of money on trinkets.
To go up in the futuristic elevator, I had to push the button and pull a small level upwards which started off at a normal speed. Each time I pushed the level, speed increased. By that point I have already shitted myself and my priority was to change clothes that were in my private bathroom. Using max speed I lost sense of gravity and a male ghost appeared between doors. I wasn't sure what it wanted but could sense I was about to pass the top floor and pulled on the level once again to stop it.
Door opened and guard guarding my cabinet got startled because it wasn't common for me to be there unless absolutely necessary. Behind him was bricks of gold stacked floor to ceiling and anywhere I looked there was more. Few people were acting busy doing their jobs and not paying attention to me. My cabinet was straight ahead behind large double doors. My final thought was that we had technology that won't be accessible for common population for at least another 50-60 years.
