There is a dishwasher.

A machine?

A person who washes china and glasses better than any other, a professional?

Or is this a story about magic, kind conspiracies to re-invent soup, to hear the clink-clank of cutlery as if it were inspiring music?

If you travel enough, the answers will be visible in the sky.

It will be explained simply and clearly.

And we will all discover why this is so very relevant to creating a better street corner on every corner.