I don't know about you guys, but I think I've either got any untrustworthy friends or a laundry.
any time ago (almost 2 years ago) I described the account of my son's dear friend, working as a barista close Tower Bridge. You know where.
He comes all now and then, they talk, sometimes gently"I'll pull him by the tongue."
And it turns out that both our emigrants from the alleged white Europe, Angola or the incumbent immigrants from the Commonwealth have seen what is happening for years. They sense real and possible threats. And... attempts, in fact, most likely intentionally inept, to silence the public.
I cited an example of a madman moving around the Tower with a machete. He terrorized by the shouting of many tourists and locals. The police came in in all the possible skin colors and... wrapped up a freak. Or a mad solo jihadist. The boy got mixed up for a while. And he understood: I know what the kaman said. due to the fact that it was on his watch.
Media? An unknown man, a madman, a dangerous maniac and so on. Not a word about nationality and shouting threats about decapitations intertwined Ałła Akbar!!!
But the Londoners knew what they were doing. Everyone, actually.
Other. 2 examples. It's beautiful close.
A line at the Panzer Mucha marketplace - behind me at 60. He talks feverishly to individual about the request to change the place due to the fact that where he works with the old people starts to be "no, you know") quote adverb. ).
I packed fast. Her shopping's on the floor, she can't keep up with the copy cart.
You from Germany?
Yeah.
Easy?
A suspicious look.
What do you mean? How calm?
Can you go out usually tonight?
What do you mean? I can! And I'm leaving.
I'm sorry, I wasn't listening, half the line heard. I've got my wife's cousin, he's over 25 years in Amazon, and he's done. Ciapate(worrid/surprised look) casts the job, they are aggressive and the peasants get hit. Just for the pension.
What Pan!!! We're quiet!
Oh, yeah. Easy. safe return tonight.
Second example. Brother-in-law, briefly abroad. He couldn't take it. They blow jobs, they snitch, they pretend to go to the rug, truly for a beer from the locker. And we gotta drive. And for us, there's a lap, there's bonuses for them. Fuck..a, fuck...sucky!!!!
And the executives are afraid to burp due to the fact that they're racist?
An angry look at understanding.
present he works for a Polish company but... The hidden do the same thing. "Kabbling" drinking with executives, minsters and shindigs. mostly in the brigades where they are, a nasty atmosphere.
3rd accident. Fresh for days.
I see a celebrated old neighbor. Girl of a good couple of years on "pampers."
After the generous kindness and compliments, my embarrassing question.
And an evasive answer, not a proverbial knock on the forehead. average denial, hmm. Or average germanization of conscience?
I don't know. However, the wife's cousin, who has been taking care of long ago, inactive ss-mans and "manics" in diapers is beating consecutive out of the way about laundry.
And a Krautish red media monopoly.
Or intimidate even average Krauts with passwords specified as: as the AFD begins to rule, we will all hang.
And... looks like they're in for it.
