I worked as a security guard in the Old City

I worked as a security guard in the Old City

I was known by Arabs, and I was walking around the city. It's fun to live outside, but also
Now, as I write these lines, I'm not losing time, I'm keeping literature.
Literature, the meaning of life. And then I remember that we were on a boat on the Niabe River,
And I put my mouth in front of the wind, and then I got a "repetition," which is repeated and repeated. Phenomenon
Of returning deliberately and as accurately as possible, when it's good. Of course, life has to move
Forward, forward... You don't have to give up right away, said the coach, when I wanted to go
To the streets to live, and not to return to the apartment, tearfully. The conflict with the neighbor has subsided.
But not forever. At first, I actually managed to work really well, and then I went out for a drink
Beer, and Mantabuz, met me, and poured out a beer, and didn't let me go on with life as a man
Blessed. The curse has begun... The menthol said I was "problematic", literally a quote from Mamashka...
And even wanted to take my beers that I bought at the same store "0=ASS, for YN"
That the YN. Of course, they don't attack for speculation, and they don't confiscate grocery products.
The day before the parents' arrival, the incident took place... At the end of the incident, there was a curse,
And I cursed and cursed, and Markanit even offered me coffee. But I didn't take it. Fulfilled
Another clash between me and the state authorities, who never convicted me,
But they want it so much, until the matter intersects. The state wants to deal with a multitude of complaints for no reason
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Convict.. And there is no such way. Not in Yeshuel. But the conflict did not escalate immediately.
The financial persecution began. In a dream at night, they said I would live in a rented apartment. maybe
This is the apartment I wanted to rent in Rehovot, possibly, and even a real estate agency started sending
I have emails. In the dream there was clearly a reality from the apartment on the ground floor in a building on the street
Lead. When I was going out for a walk with my dogs, suddenly, a bulldog jumped up and attacked
us, and again such an incident. I didn't report this dog attack,
But I'm sure that if my dogs had attacked like that, they would have kicked the door
And there is a precedent for this. But of course I didn't want to inform. And very stupid from the interest
That I will not live in my own apartment. Marcani mentabuz, wanted to steal my key
From the apartment, by reading it from the wallet. Then the mentabuze went alone to the apartment and brought me
Pants. "Worn," he said. The pants, pants that I didn't buy, but found in the neighborhood,
And I thought that the mentabos were trying the capitalist method, the method, didn't you buy it
Your.. The method of no gifts... Then the pants were left at the mantra station... That's the
beginning Another lawsuit against the state mantra. The end of the lawsuit – the fall of the government. In Avon
The Netanyatti goes (a verb name), to Maziago Prison. The epidemic in China. "We're getting along"
He said, the Chinese, and it seems that this is the direction of the collapse of the monitor in China. The monitors are based
Ideology is collapsing, and governments in republics are collapsing, too. There is no government
Forever, and even in the Netanyatti Avon, his goal is not Maziago. I continued my writing career.
We went boating. And we also sailed catamarans. Toxovo. Toxic THE Dacha. or
Grandpa's electricity. "Cowardly as a Sheep", more train stations... The 5th kilometer... 101-Vaise
A boy at school started laughing, that I said there was a train station in Peffffeshivo.... (The Popic
) his) Let's go back to the operating manual.