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Both piss in a pie server

(Utopia photographed in Paris in the 14th)

Some of you, on reading " and I pass the green and I ' ve nothing to fart "I truly believed that bought jammer. Well, no. Remember, I had declined the post in the conditional (if the mode-my-aunt-in-had-this-is-my-uncle). Although I am itching to find one (jammer, no uncle).

Will I finally be among the users for whom unwanted chatter, intimate conversations delivered to vied, entered the order of things, it-like-it-is-there-can -nothing?

Somewhat irritated by the lady who said to his caller on the line "I'm stressed" and tells why and how I keep from staring. At the point she finally asked:
- Got a problem?
- No, no, I'm listening, I'm interested.
I spent the dialogue of the deaf in which I struck him on the back of my mind. No neighbor blink.
- I'll get upset , threat does.
- Go ahead, you freak, we're having fun.
- ...
bovine eye, she chooses to conclude with one:
- Fuck you!

A short time later, it's time for my next door cause loudly in his phone. I let fly a look grim. But it's another passenger, the other side who, taking sympathy for the poor guy who piss in a pie server (me) calls me nicely. A weary smile hung on his lips, she said in a soft voice
- Never mind, it does not deserve to spoil your evening.
-
... - And then it is useless.
- You're right, unfortunately.

The wise advice of my neighbor fell on deaf ears because I got "bumped" a final user before returning to my household gods. On the platform of a match, a man in his fifties hoarse in a telephone conversation. What I do, I gives the nail, I supported him glances and then a second and a third. Then he rises, steps forward and asks me
- What is it? What are you looking at me?
- I'm listening.
- And then?
- I'm not interested.
aback for a split second, I propose to look elsewhere if I am. I am careful not to obey him.