
Respect for the parking policeman who catches residents like us, because he is also alone in the middle of the heat. What if the great One dismisses him because this BIG one here has a friend over there. Respect for the great. So we leave it so that not even the policeman looks at the concrete mixer that has blocked the traffic and not one of us raises his voice...
Try to park in the neighborhood. Where you have a house and for which you pay a series of taxes for living in the community. Impossible. Someone has put tape in the common place of all. Because the place for the concrete mixers must be kept busy. They came after the trees were uprooted, and we weren't even late. What we needed. What if they have weapons. Or they probably have connections up there. Undoubtedly yes, because others blame us and ask us to account for sneezing loudly! So the common environment, which did not turn out to be much, was occupied. Respect dear occupier!! That you are untouchable of the untouchables.
I greet you by lowering my head and looking at my troubles.. What do I need, don't I; he is stronger and I am one. After I roll over and yell at the car, I let it go. It's as if those parking regulators, the municipal police, are coming out of the ground. Respect for them and their blocks. They don't look at the occupier's tape, which one day they will wear in the kitchen. But they look at the blocked car and cite the law. Shame on me. Respect for the invaders! Respect for the Regions of each area. That I don't need anything because THEY occupy my common space, just as I didn't have to talk about other issues that directly affect my life.
Respect for the parking policeman who catches residents like us, because he is also alone in the heat. What if the great One dismisses him because this BIG one here has a friend over there. Respect for the great. So we leave it so that not even the policeman looks at the concrete mixer that has blocked the traffic, and not even one of us raises his voice. In just 300 meters, I see that we have done a lot of what we need! Respect to the occupiers. I go home congratulating myself for keeping quiet and avoiding a fight with THEM, but the concrete workers who have been working all night and will continue during the weekend, I feel that they are taking my breath away with an unbearable noise. I feel like I have no right to stay at home. But I don't go out on the balcony.
I don't ask for help. This is how my neighbors have acted. All the same. Even those who work at night don't complain. Respect and the Labor Inspector who monitors the Labor Code. About the noises? Who cares how late it is?
What do we need.!! Why did they go crazy when it happened like that neighbor who parked where THEY had occupied and they snatched his vehicle. Well done, what did he need! So I do like the neighbors, I go out again.
I signaled to the man at the concrete mixer "don't worry, open the road when you can." ". He doesn't even have to deal with the great occupier, because HE arranges things with a phone call. But why do we disturb the peace of him, who disturbs THEM peace? I continue forward happily, because I escaped without making a fuss, without raising my voice. It was not my turn to be beaten today! In a word, an excellent model, because who has the gun, the baseball bat, who is calling. I take a look and compare the everyday life of the IMPOSSIBLE to whom we no longer protest and who continue to conquer everything of ours!! Scary or not??? ! I don't know if it's a little bit of us, or more of THEM, who have the same features.
They steal inherited lands, they beat sometimes in Kruja and sometimes in the block, and sometimes on the coast. They threaten, starting with the most cultured form by advising you, then they come to your relatives and come to you. They are definitely in your life in one form or another. Understand this. They are sons of MPs, they are strong that they entered politics and strong that after stealing votes, they have to get something back. They are not investigated. They are not found guilty, They are not arrested. There is a procedure for them. For us survival. Therefore, when he steals your land by forgery and you denounce that the cadastre is an organized crime", it is not too late for anyone. after they finish working with your property, THEY come to your family. Your property, life and family are the most guaranteed, in case the untouchable wants them, he will take them. The only right for you
From time to time there will be a little noise, but this unwritten rule will continue. When you raise your voice for hospitals, work, security, guarantee, raise your voice for the policeman who is thrown in the street, the one who is investigated for a pack of smuggled cigarettes, for the rights that are yours, you see that the state, the police, the prosecution, the inspectorate, the health , and so on, yours, friend. They are his. The conquerors! Ours is the silence and pain we felt from that baseball bat that massacred the citizen of the quarry.
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