comprehension's a tough cookie. takes at least three to tango. it's even got two prefixes, ay? is that even legal these days? kopsapratne, would it be in the local pidgin?
i once worked as a sanit-ārs at a cancer ward, and one night after seeing a few of my recent acquaintances off to the morgue, i went out with still living friends, and we imbibed such much of the fire-water that even our young bodies couldn't bicycle ourselves uphill to the dorms, so with the last unpromilled drops of sanity we decided to wait for the first 5:48 subway, we subwayed all the way to the effing up and down we went on bikes save me who crashed in the first 90° turnabout. for 20 odd years i had an ~cubic centimetre of royal Norwegian asphalt/gravel in the palm of my hand. last year the bursa finally burst. it's a trip to see how little pieces of shit surface in most unexpected places of my earthly space-suit before getting expelled. expunged. exiled to the lavatory of a young democracy, if there is even a far cry of the notion.

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Pizgec: tu cik labi raksti manaa dzimtaa valodaa. this is ideally, what Ciba should be for. Butnes in their best years drawing up pretty odds and ends from the substrate of our silty years. Comprehension - what did that Rancans creature say: lawyers had too narrow a view of it? Whatever it is.
Prieka, draugs!

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