The Crap Center

A big call center in a provincial town. A steady hum and the rustle of keyboards. Clients, orders, sales, trainings, and interviews.

And also… a Nazi boss, gossip, intrigue, betrayal, and perversions. Skeletons in the closet and cockroaches in the heads. People and their fates. And of course—love.

Who am I? A regular sales manager, and I know everything about this place… Sorry. The phone is ringing…

— Hello, Denis, speaking…