Che fine ha fatto il King?
Domandone....
Che sia diventato una rockstar ?
Che l'abbiano fatto fuori ?
Che si sia rotto le balle di scrivere nel suo blog?
Da dove comincio a raccontarvi questa storia...forse dal giorno in cui un padre di famiglia qualsiasi, con un calcio ben assestato, mette K.O il controllore...ma questa è una storia che vi ho già raccontato e succede a volte che a raccontare sempre le stesse storie si diventa ripetitivi, noiosi e talvolta patetici!
Andiamo più avanti and skip this step?
know what is the expectation?
I explain in simple words. At least once in your career you can take a period of pause, a interruption of their work, where you are free, where you have to answer to anyone or anything, where you can do what you want and where you do not take the course salary. The
why you do it can differ from person to person because I chose to do so I can not tell you, but the question I did was "Why not!".
Now some might think that Paraculo the King in times of crisis is allowed the luxury of staying home 6 months without pay to take abuse on the bus!
Ahhh! Do not I told you now I, too, for the first time in my life, in my city I do the business.
However, let us say quietly, not a Paraculo, but in four years as controller you have accumulated 180 days of injury, the luxury of staying six months without salary field of "bonus damage / moral" you can afford, rather than buy a new car or the money to disgraced video poker machines, what could be better than 6 months of leave to watch TV, hang out all day without anyone to send you to "fuck you" 2000 times a day or worst case scenario you fill in the face slaps? Anyways
!!!... by regaz!! .... Who would not do if he had the chance?
Then I have to say the least, have bought me some little thing in the end I have deserved this, a new amplifier, a JCM 800 more cash, a holiday in Barcelona , a ride in my summer home in Apulia , the publication of debut album of my band and some dinner with my lady ... I do wrong?
But in the end people like me to stay home and do shit they can not, and turn over to the bus without a ticket in an attempt to catch a controller and be able to fool, I commute to work here and there, in my part of it called "ciapinaro," I will also be a Paraculo, but me if you have a job and do not do it with all the passion it deserves, something is always missing a shame that not everyone will understand, especially when your work environment is "public"!
What drives a person to then give six months' salary from "public servant" to get the salary as an apprentice worker, do you know how to explain, perhaps part of many stories that I told you, but especially those which do not I never told, but the King is always quiet and always invent something to me!
Perhaps I could turn this blog, entitled "The things that I never said," but as they say, the expectation only lasts six months and with all due respect the feeling of not knowing what will happen tomorrow first excites, but my experience from other Paraculo requires me to look around but always along the wall, you never know someone at any moment it supports the where it hurts ... capita a'me !
Boon Out ... ... I go in the cot, the times when I was awake until 4 am are passed, the alarm rings early tomorrow, I expect a "Ciapin" to do in the center, are undecided whether to go on a Vespa strictly or bus without a ticket, in both cases, risk a fine, but between ourselves, if we do know, and I am an expert, a controller fool the camera's access to the no!
ASTA LA VISTA!
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