The recent letters from jailbird to Uncle Jürgen Helmut had been boring. Today changed this
It was a locker key from the speech that Jürgen had deposited. In this locker was "drihn ales. Whatever he said I could find out, if I had the key. And because it occurred to me: I had disposed of a small key together with Helmut other stuff in the trash cans in front of the nursing home.
My curiosity is aroused. I read on and on, letter by letter. As more and more became clear that Helmut, and Jürgen had pulled together a big thing that kept me anything and I drove to the nursing home.
It was the most disgusting action I got through in my life ever. I think every one can think about what kind of waste is hidden in the gray tons a nursing home. I looked like Mike duct cleaner than I felt after 30 minutes the small key between diapers and catheters bags had finally found. Because even I would be a ride on the bus have been too embarrassing, I went straight home on foot, while the remnants melted diaper on my head slowly but surely.
I would have been even better, I would have been elected today to the Federal President. But right now I'm happy when I found the right lock to the key.
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