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Put a day in the law library, volumes of each color you strasmettono a sense of heaviness, almost as if they were ready to crush you at any moment.
Put you're there to take away with you two of those tomes, and you already know that:
1) were also written in Italian, would be incomprehensible to you, or almost
2) given a point and the aggravating English you must fight, hoping to win, or at least draw with honor.
Get your tomes, they look grim, as if to say: "That'll teach foreign policy to give a damn."
There is no place on the exchange that takes them in hand, showing the world, as if there was to boast of being impelacata in some business.
Suppose you want to do as did the Portuguese first leg, in order to earn 2 days per month about subscribing, but to stop even though you let go off a bus, does not accumulate enough crowd, and then you find yourself renewed.
Put you hands full of books and pay as well as a contortionist, stamps, paper, systems and support the rest of the paper tasca.Commetti a lightweight, and custody of the paper also put the receipt, thinking, at home, peacefully the system.
Get back home, and on Sunday evening that controls the stock market there is everything. Start here
panic, card bus is not there, Scouring the room, but the only thing you get is just a mess, which, given the mood of frustration, you decide not to fix.
You put to bed and decide to do the Portuguese as long as you can because those 45 to € TIDE you gave them, in the meantime, I curse you for losing the card and if I could slap you alone, especially because if one received the 'I put in the portfolio, you'd could lead to the BUS STATION and get free expenditure of an additional card and charged as one who was lost.
In the meantime, can you imagine the Fortunate that if the shift is found between your hands and maybe a free ride and is using it without your knowledge ...
Suppose you get up and goes through your mind ... a message of hope after paying the rent go to the BUS STATION and see if anyone has found the paper.
Go there, make the line, explain the situation (feeling stupid for receipt vanished with the paper), "I was carrying a lot of bags, so I put the receipt in the pocket with the card," minds, to feel less idiotic, it is not true that he had the envelopes, but only two goddamn books. Miss
asks you to write your name, so you can check ...
vanishes behind a corridor, and at that time began to pass in review all the saints of the calendar, perhaps, think, c 'is someone free to help this poor unfortunate, parallel quell'epiteto think, that probably your scoglionata would use if they came to know about your latest genius.
reappears Miss, holds the container of the paper.
You smile and handed him over to 360 degrees and I thank you a thousand times, knowing that you'll never know, really, who is your savior, who, taken from the 'honesty, instead instascarsi paper, or not caring, he delivered Maybe it was the driver that day ... the lady sitting next to you and gazing your books, perhaps the driver himself, who knows ...
Exit, and the world you feel better, and in the meantime, repeat to yourself: "Never again in your pocket ..."
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