My staff of the collective died on me due to the fact that I was actively promoting the candidate of Svomira Mentzen for the presidency. He has no longer read it, but I would like to translate all of them, for which I do so.
Well, I was a trainee, a libertarian, a bertarian, and a trainee, erstwhile I was inactive in the studios, erstwhile she became the first comedian. I joined the UPR. At the same time, all Poles felt that they would have any influence on politics. due to the fact that we didn't have any for the PRL. The only thing we can do is sleep back at the fire and talk about the ZOMOs. It was possible to take part in any of the demonstrations to get a occupation in the eyes and hands. Everything. In 1989, it was hoped that the community could be overthrown — the first hope of 1980, which rapidly turned out to be a rift, but that was where I was inactive a lysicalist.
It was a burning hope. I can live my full adult life, which has been 36 years since there, and I have lived in a position where my collective life has been a full failure, and since no efficiency in the field has existed. This can be frustrated, right? The full youth died first, and the full adult life was lost to me. Socialism, etiology, biurocracy, idiotism was and was all-embracing.
Today I feel back as in 1989. Hope for the overthrow of society has returned. The Confecation flows to the top and has a esteem in the co-legislature of the Sejm over 100 words. Mentzen has more or little a chance of becoming a president. Finally, the free marketplace for capitalism has a chance to be born in Poland.
This friend of mine, who besides looked at me in 1989, was very happy with the rebuttal. However, he did not know that Wałęsa was Bołólek — it was back there in the sperals. As if individual had told him that he was looking out for them, due to the fact that he was suffering from Solidarnosity, due to the fact that he was her pranosic talker to laughter at him. I'm doing it today. He's not comic adequate to be tragic. These staffs have been working on a work that no longer wants to live. And I feel like I was 20. I'm hoping for a second communion!
Grzegorz GPS Swiderski
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