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Ble piekkera

Ble piekkera

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Robotam ko satieku ikdienaa pa cellam uz darbu ir radushaas aizdomas. Katru dienu vinnsh nak man pretim ar akmens seju un nekustigam rokaam gar saniem. Vienaa no kuram ir saspiests piradzinnsh (izskatas, ka saspiests no visa speeka). Parasti nakot vinnam man pretiim, vinnam kustaas tikai mute, protams neskaitot kaajas. Vinnsh koshlla piradzinnu, bet pedejas paris dienas, kad vinnsh pamana mani, mute apstajas . Ble esmu piefikseets. Nolemu nakot no darba iet pa ielas otru pusi, lai mazaak vinnu traumeetu. Sauc to par sakritiibu, bet vinnsh ari bija izvelejies ielas otru pusi. Kapeec? Vinnsh taa nekad nedara. Es pasmaidiju. Vinnsh saglabaja akmens/dzelzs seju, bet kautkas liecinaja par apaksh prorammas "bailes" palaishanu :)
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