Kadir explained to the Hebrews (1 / 2)
early January. It was a coincidence quite explosive. Random curriculum and current events. Chance of daily chance to smile too.
For months the little Kadir applied to set the mood in the studious 6D. On the agenda means standard thug, he had, it seemed, took a little ahead; However, on that week, he experienced some difficulty in keeping pace. Already largely dropped in class, when he spoke of the work, kicking masons, bakers or firefighters in the same net: is the shit! Kadir wanted to play football. The original! Obviously in life it would not thirty-six alternatives. Either he would tease the ball and paid handsomely for it, or he would hit a little like his father before he calms down in a cell made for that. The land, the street. Of both worlds, he remained fascinated. But then, the sinuous path of the first and stood uncertain access too easy and tempting the second. But let
... For now the boy had a history lesson to learn for the Friday after being followed and custom, he had decided to tackle the task.
The day before, his reference gave me a call:
- Kadir will review its progress with you.
Why not! My luck - or my worth - was that hot teen respectât me again, he who had tried, as early October to a front-kick in the face of the cook. Maybe he would listen more carefully than some experts neo-pedo-Freudians.
- No problem, tomorrow 8am.
I would explain to the Hebrews aptly named Kadir.
A priori, it promised to folk, explosive. It smelled rocket and insult. But, still young, there were probably a little darker protected speakers - they defecate through the family, the street or the screen - for the cardboard frame imposed on him by the fireplace. I could see. If I cried at the outset: that the Jews nothing but motherfuckers, they must fuck mouth, I actually find it difficult to explain to Moses and the tablets of the law, the great journey to the land of Canaan ...
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