September 18: The Feast of the country ... or as my brother, the party of the crown.
was waiting bus. There were very few circulating. The whereabouts was empty, only I expected. A young man approached and asked me what micro expected. He said that since three o'clock in the afternoon (it was five), which went nowhere. He worked by timing the frequency of one machine to another (think frogs are called). I was shocked to see a young man come to drink. You must have felt lonely because he started telling me about her drama. The previous night had taken a glass of vodka and he said he had cleared the film. He had come to the house and had kicked the gate, so that night was not sleep (he had been evicted from his home), and had only seven hundred dollars in his pocket.
I was sad to see how youth is lost in the drink ... and it costs so much to stop the addiction. The national holidays are for celebrating pure drunkenness, violence and traffic accidents. Unfortunately that is our beloved Chile.
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