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On the streets since 2008, the Government just me paid. Two weeks, back in the City and finally, the work year is about to start.
Walked the whole night to pick up the money and make a few moves. Just two euros paid for an internet ticket at the library and that is an solid alternative for an office, for now anyway.
Everything has its time and until then everything that works goes.
A harnas seemed to be the thing missing as I kept getting hit and hurt. The shield that guards the heart and livers of men and the lives of those we love. Immediate result as none of the powerhouses I visited took the charge over me. Sometimes, when not with the guard up, your energy can get stolen. That’s right, people do that and it does has its effect on your moods. You can feel like you loose your own personality and feel lost.
On the streets, this happens all day long and can be draining, to a point of absolute frustration. These two issues are now solved as I found out some old wisdom. You can lock yourself, put on the harnas, simply, with a lock. You can cloose the bar, there’s no beer on the tap, as the tap is closed.
It worked, clearly, as today, I just woke up NOT completely drained from the day after. The stomache has been a black hole where everyone could tap from leaving me empty. Not anymore though; as I learned you can close it when it’s wide open.
How? How do you open and close the door of an old Vault? Same thing. You turn it left, you turn it right. Do it with your stomache.
Put on the harnas.
Don’t let anyone push you around.
Non grada.
Ben al kampioen since ’99.
