Ap Bio Lab Eight Evolution

Life, a free play

Ich stand morgens auf und hatte schon keine Lust mehr auf den Rest des Tages. Im Briefkasten fand sich nichts als Reklame. Ein Herrenausstatter wollte mir tuntige Klamotten aufschwatzen, in Ätzfarben like purple and pink. Later I had to
in the city. All roads lead to me it was as if the metrosexual man living close to today's extreme gay and not just in the metro. Speaking of public transport in Cologne: the train is not larger, but only the tunnel. Glimpse of Nothingness, knowledge of everything.
so heavy I felt for years no longer apply. I had the right time to stylish resignation as early as several weeks missed? That would be a pity. But not to change. Finally, you never say one, that you shall cease as long as does the charcoal. Mick Jagger can rattle you a thing or two. And very few do it out pure love of the game, as it was: Andre the Giant. The stop was just like in the ring. Even when he was in pain could barely move. Rest in peace, gentle giant.
that as it may, in addition to yours truly this week are also still under threat of extinction of species: the sea turtle, the Sumatran orang-utan, the African elephant, the Indian rhinoceros and the German Mittelstand.
Before it was too dark at night in order to detect anything more, I put in the sheen of the last daylight or a quick list of things to which I would necessarily do in the summer holidays. At the top of this: build a coffin, inside which there is a pinball machine, with lots of LEDs and Ramps and flashing lights. Life, a free game.

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collection agency Sivkovic

Oh, so you've heard, I had a really tough guy? Well, let me say this: In order to roll the cheese to the station's last.
But you are right: I'm really quite a bad finger. Oh, yes. I better not encountered in a dark alley. Hihi.
My second first name is the way Fubak. This is Serbian or so and stands for: very angry fully get their ass. And that's what you have if you give me even more outrageous asking questions.
years I am now already active in this beautiful collection agency. Who does not want to pay must feel, that was immer so. Und was die Auftragslage angeht, können wir uns echt nicht beklagen.
Mein Chef, Keule Eminenz, der wo da drüben am Mahagonischreibtisch sitzt, jener mit dem Goldzahn im Gebälk, der lächelt eigentlich den ganzen Tag vor sich hin, auch wenn er total mies drauf ist. Diese Grinserei kann einem auf die Nerven gehen, muß aber nicht. Das ist eben seine Vorstellung von einem Pokerface. Und vielleicht hat der Chef ja auch einen an der Knolle, weil er immer lächelt, kann schon sein. Das sagst du aber besser nicht zu laut, wenn er in der Nähe ist, denn sonst gibt es mächtig Ärger. Plus Knochenbrüche, und die nicht zu knapp.
Ansonsten laufen die Geschäfte wirklich gut. Sieht man doch schon an Chefchens Porsche, right? Sure, some may be objected inquisitive, we ham likes: Looks like a dog licked cake and goes so ne big carriage. But the more you keep for yourself, you narrow-Rambo, if you value your life is lousy.
we come now to the main attraction of the evening - to me! The ladies' man, where I am seen, scary good and also aware of its effect in the female part of the audience. Where two or three young women sitting together in mini-skirts, and I go there by casual, but the waiter behind the first time lay underneath the pickup, I tell you.
Huh? What are you saying? I and vulgar? Take care of me, boy, or was your last sign of life before bagging in the ballot box. I have that is quite different caliber umgenietet than you.
Only recently told my boss that there was trouble with the Croats. They that have such a meeting in the back room of their travel agents, illegal gambling casino, poker and stuff like that, you do not have to know more, believe me, is healthier, the less you know, the better for you. Well anyway boss asked me if I needed help for the job, there are probably about fifteen men in the cave gamblers. Then only I so dismissive with a smile: What? Fifteen characters? I do standing on the stairs. And it did.
Any other questions, you Flitzpiepe?

Zippo Loses Fuel Quickly

visit, a curse, a red cloth

A woman had joined me. Before, I had once been entirely happy, but there was this common weekend me and us down completely by the rest
Instead up to me I absolutely had to pick up from Central Station. I hate this shitty but the mainline station, no one is because it is in the desert and the common, glass and steel become wet dream of Mr Schröder, Mehdorn and Albert Speer represents. Tempelhof is a damn about it, and even the disgusting Potsdamer Platz was only the prelude to this total abomination. A steel beam falls to Knut. Sorry. Not. Germania 2000, we come to the home realm. Reich would be in a home to me prefer, but on the level of care I can wait a long time.
evening they dragged me to a concert. I hate concerts. In general, music. I had given her a hundred times that I like to hear nothing, silence. But here now: the absence of everything beautiful. Verrockte art students, without washing her hair over ear, and without a groove, both before and on the stage. Not to distinguish who spends his money and what it is pocketed. The total uniformity within the target, strained individuation. Hitler Youth, here I come!
Then they wanted to cook. With me! With me is not cooked. My kitchen is a showpiece, not ready for that has become Project by Martin Kippenberger. Pots and pans, inch-thick as pre-Christmas with powdered sugar from soft maternal house dust covered, are only for pure fun in the cupboards. Me dirty the whole place, the mood anyway. The stench of the mixed, not enjoyed glutton I will probably have to endure for weeks, despite Dauerlüftens into the Berlin summer air.
night she lay beside me in bed, sweating heavily and rattled my ears full of messy. Not even for an adult snoring it was enough in this warm person. I felt like a Milanese salami, which was thrown into a cold, drafty hallway.
When she finally verschwand, war ich erleichtert und trat ihr zum Dank für die Abreise auf der Feuertreppe von hinten mit Schmackes ins Kreuz. Auf die Idee, ihr auch noch das Paket mit ihrem vermaledeiten Rotbuschtee an den Kopf zu pfeffern, kam ich leider erst, als sie bereits wieder tief im Westen versunken war.

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Eichelsheim, in love with a bomb speaks around his neck

In der Kneipe an der Ecke sprach mich unaufgefordert so ein besoffenes Arschloch von der Seite an.
Ohne, daß es mich sonderlich interessiert hätte, stellte er sich als Hans Martin Eichelheimer vor. Um gleich darauf ungefragt seine politischen Überzeugungen vor mir auszubreiten.
Deutschland, so hob er an, braucht unbedingt die Atombombe. Das ist einfach Fakt! Ich meine, Peter Scholl-Latour sagt das auch. Und who has known always right. Also, I would feel much safer back then, when I go in the future at a red light or evenings drunk with my car ride home. We are here finally, not welfare.
Then he stared for a moment dull in his beer glass before him, but something seemed to invade Clever. His brainwave was as follows: And somehow we have to protect us from this whole world finally Kaffirs. This Achmadingsda in Iran, but now is us dancing around on the head, as it suits him. Or the loony from Korea. These brothers get there at just with hardness. It must be the shock, do not pat. The Time to make friends? Do not make me laugh!
After he had pushed just behind closed doors, acorn Heimer conjured a complicated gesture with a kind of form from the inner pocket of his greasy jacket.
He told me: I have already prepared what. That's kind of a petition for the Bundestag. I am collecting signatures so that the fine gentlemen folk transgressors, ha-ha, I always say, instead of elected officials, understand? Thus, the time to rethink. Because we need the bomb anyway.
So, with these words he pulled out even a pen, simply the best times here quickly signed and supported our common concern. Their children and grandchildren are thank you for it later.
Sorry, I was saying to Eichelsheim, that sounds interesting, but I have time just go to the bathroom. Be right back.
The bathroom window was pretty tight, but somehow it went yet. Quickly forced up and down on the backyard. The next time I drink at home again.