It'll be better

You're leaving the cold house. You're not comfortable 'cause your bad clothes are starting to odor a little. And, you know, you've been washing yourself very sparingly again and someway you can't get utilized to cold water in the tap. Which, as he says, only real TV-health will add.

2 thin sandwiches with a remnant of margarine do not compression their pockets. You're in a hurry, the line could be long shortly and then it'll turn into an aggressive crowd.

As others entering the list in the Unemployed Office- UBP leave, there is already a truck filled with half of Ukrainian workers. Poles push each another in. Today, possibly you'll make any money hand-picking the solar farm.

All 10 bucks an hour. Will they pay in 12 hours? That's the question.

due to the fact that last week, the owner forced Ukrainians on Poles. A fewer ended up in a hospice a fewer disappeared without a trace.

You bully like an idiot, half the time lying on your feet, eating a stealth sandwich, avoiding the supervisor's sight.

It is!!! They gave you 120 bucks today. 12 hours.

And again, 5 fucking kilometers to your quarters, you stopped calling her home a long time ago.

Sam, the wife has gone to the country to her family, calling you a loser. neighbour got her a good occupation at the Agency. So what? Neighbors said something about a whore for a week. And they stopped uncovering out that it was the only way that 2 of your children weren't taken from her by the reeducation center.

Of what? You have no idea.

You're banging on a hard bed, first covered with a bunch of clothes and an old quilt, with a woolen hat stretched over your ears.

The sealed tv receiver is inactive broadcasting a canclerian speech about defeating Japan.

You didn't look in the mailbox. Since they cut the net, you haven't been going through the mail.

Is there a study of a water cut, rationed electricity, eviction?

Call to the IRS for illegal income?

You don't care.

Just until tomorrow.

You're falling into an intermittent dream of nightmares about elections.

What are the choices and what?

Between what and what?

You have no idea.

Well, you know, the remainder of the margarine for next day or the dry bread from Lilla that's boiling water in a bottle under the duvet.

I hope until tomorrow.

I hope until tomorrow.

It'll get better.

The bad guys sit, any run. It's getting better here.

I hope until tomorrow.