“Who stands at the end?”, “First serve the pregnant women!”,
“Come, my dear!”, “No, don’t jump the line!”, etc. One can hear such
expressions every day standing in line for bread in Artsakh. People
“broil” in the hot air of the bakery on the one hand, and in the heat
of the sun on the other hand. However, having no other option, they complain
but stand in line for two loaves of bread.
A few episodes from these lines in the report of ABC Media
correspondent in Artsakh:
