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A PHONE CALL

A PHONE CALL

Today I've received a phone call from London.

Hello? Once.

Hello? Twice...

No answer she got. I've remained in silence, quiet.

Maybe from my Bank, there? I don't know. I don't care. I've left in my English account just 49 pounds...

I am abroad! And I'm foreign!

When one calls a French person who is in Paris, who can guarantee that he or she understand and speak English well, or sufficiently? When someone try to call an Italian guy in Italy, shall use Italian, not English. That Italian guy has no OBLIGATION to understand whomsoever in English!

I never was treated well in England. And with the so-called «Brexit» I've felt myself rejected from there, as I have and use a European passport. A short writing of an English stupid guy, on that subject and somewhere in my G+ page, shows that. Even being I an African by birth and growth and soul in its major part, I have and use a passport of European Union. No matter the country is...

When a woman rejects me, even just playing sexual games before the performances, she doesn't do it twice! The same happens with the countries and so on...

05-10-2016.