They were bad, too bad
ridicase pumnul strans,cu venele incretite, grasimea molateca de pe degete devenise pentru prima data rigida, ridicase pumnul strans si ochii mici ii iesisera prin ochelari sticlind, ridicase pumnul strans si vocea i se infierbantase pentru prima data..era viu,nu mai era doar o umbra in societatea care il credea inofensiv si prost, micul functionar de primarie, arata cu pumnul strans toata furia stransa in el, obrajii ii tremurau de ura...''We cant afford Others...There are too many Polish, too many, millions, they came here and they were bad, very bad....England cant afford others, the Polish screw up everything...there are too many POLISH restaurants and shops''
So what are they doing to u?, said the other one.
They have this for u..this, si ridica pumnul strans in fata celuilalt.They think they order to u.''
La plecare o cauta cu privirea pe Margaret, the dark Polish, sa-i spuna curtenitor si mincinos, have a good night.



Friday October 17, 2008 - 02:43am (EEST)