Oh boy, it's one of those books that's divided into parts and the chapter numbers reset. Couldn't at least do 2.1? 2.I? B1?
Winston sees the girl at work. She hurt her arm on a "kaleidoscope" that they use to make/transport their trashy prole novels. I looked it up, and kaleidoscope does not mean something else in British. Earlier in the book:
Here were produced rubbishy newspapers containing almost nothing except sport, crime, and astrology, sensational five-cent novelettes, films oozing with sex, and sentimental songs which were composed entirely by mechanical means on a special kind of kaleidoscope known as a versificator. There was even a whole sub-section—Pornosec, it was called in Newspeak—engaged in producing the lowest kind of pornography, which was sent out in sealed packets and which no Party member, other than those who worked on it, was permitted to look at.
It's like a robot Madlibs? Mechanical LLM. Mechanical LLM would sell as a short story idea.
She slips him a folded up paper. He hides in the bathroom until he calms down (without reading it) then goes back to his desk, mixes it in with the other papers, and works for a while.
Eventually he unfolds it. It says "I love you" because of course it does. This woman he's met like 3 times and just incel glared at is in love with him, because reasons.
He thinks about her naked, with less murder this time (but still some murder). He's convinced it's not a trap, at least.
We learn that no one sends letters anymore. They use preprinted post cards, kinda like the ones you use for correspondence chess.
This whole scene brings the logistics of actual dating/fucking to mind. We know that you're not supposed to love your spouse or enjoy sex, but how do they keep population numbers in the party from collapsing? Do they promote proles? Are there enough people surreptitiously, awkwardly fucking to keep the numbers up? 80 years after the novel was written, with much of the developed world struggling with demographic issues, this part seems less predictive/likely than the rest.