constant instability of my life is not my fault, I swear. Vale, much yes. But there are destabilizing elements that are not my fault at all. Let's see, I'd better not own a home. Firstly because I am against private ownership of housing. I think it is incompatible with the Constitution, that if everyone has the right to adequate housing, all housing should be owned by the state, who will rent out depending on individual circumstances. I know that is unrealistic, but we are all entitled to our dreams. Secondly, buying a home means taking root, and consider myself a seedling transplanting too young to not a few times and roll some pot in pot. Andby útlimo, but not least, yet I have no illusion that human resources and I see the light move. In a city with people, cars, cultural life and nightlife. words of the song "Do not call me naive because I have a dream"
As it turns out not wanting to own you stay well, to and fro, at the whim of the landlord. A year and a half on the same floor, holding tanks and carts, paying the same price for an apartment in a shitty town (oops, pardon the language, but I've already pissed off) if you were at the center of Madrid fucking the Salamanca district, holding the rise of rent without notice and not complain, I remove the heat and when you claim accuse me of going on vacation without warning and theso rg. Mave never complained. Behaved like a saint. Holding the criminals want to have a pet because I was banned. Unmounted holding parties, unmounted scandals, no fights with neighbors, but has ever been tempted to stab (when he complained that he was wearing high heels at home at 7 pm and would not let him sleep, for example) the tenant model. Or a blight, not a problem. It turns out that I go home today and can not smoke. So, without warning, in my own home. He tells me that turns a blind eye. Not really. Life is not so. A year and a half and fucking, now this? So things are not done. So, look, I'm going to be having pets. For me long. Ya. Well, ya, ya, no. As early as soon as I find an apartment. CH
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So, I settled and I was getting older and do not let me. A bitch, I find another apartment so well located even by chance. Well, I do not care. I will get up early to get to work. I will turn away from the center, but fuck me. I leave the floor. A new instability. A fresh start for me with the house again. But you realize that was not my fault, but the landlord. I'm not going to do is just quit to have a floor! And above all, there are ways. Let me know with time, and so as I would have saved the rent of July ... And thanks to Zapatero the issue of vacation is becoming increasingly bloody. Another day has
talk about one of us in the world upside down, smokers are being persecuted as criminals and offenders are welcomed. Olé, olé olé and. I like to be a bastard, what's hot in this country by the nose, which I'm sick. Or I began to reason or emigrated.
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