Thursday, 11 March 2010

Today I find work for money.

In my country it is the way of everyone to have usefulness. Not here, I look.
Many people street begging or wasting alcohol for employment.
I find a shop in town with my name of my country and think this is good. I will work there.
Much luck to me and my smart pants for my new job.

I spy they offer penguins there.
That must stop!
Penguins are of the Devil.

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