taxes.
Well at last I pay taxes, I have returned my lumikarte and they told me, go! make us proud.
And I'm an unconscious as I went, I went first to a kind of public administrative agencies the lohnsternosequelargodepelotas, which in principle help you with these things (for a small amount of money) but who do not speak English nor to my knowledge help you if you take a year here ... it may be true or that the chick would not help a guy who just gibberish but fuck German touch.
Then I went to the website is a fucking least for the fact I do not understand a shit and did not get it to work, because in a globalized world have had to outsource the development team's website and the team renfe drafters of the parent program.
Now I have to approach to see a pro-life manager charged me a kidney and secure environment but at least I assume that I can remove me trouble ... I hope, but at least they speak English.
I have to find the millions of pieces of paper that have been giving me the gigs and I guess I can give recording a few things and not die in the attempt but for sure will use the resource of cowards.
prayer is not much but if you're there ... save me Superman.
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