Even more surprised me he again, but this time with something much less pleasant. He says: "What would you do now, if I suddenly a revolver at your head?" I do not know what more I have not replied. In any fortunately showed a purely hypothetical question to be (if one of those covered by Jean-Luc Dehaene does not want answers), because he apparently had no weapon in their pocket. Yet beginning I'm so good stilletjesaan worry, because even though we are on a long straight road walk, but to which no end seems to come and it is still not clear he wants to go with me.
Fortunately, he stops at a particular moment yet in a house. The residents appear to be an alternative torque (they were readers of The Morning Star, the British Red Van, imagine!) And we are well received. The man manages to take me apart and explains that the boy in whose company I are "severely disturbed" by excessive drug use. We think of an excuse to say goodbye to my word and by the friendly man back to my bed. But it was obviously an unpleasant incident that I will always keeping.
Two years later, in August 1973 ga I Sonia also to
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Haste(ings) 3
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