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Faptul ca m-am intors nu inseamna ca pot fi mai critic la adresa locului unde traiesc. Dar m-a pus pe ginduri ce a zis azi-dimineata un american asezat in spatele meu in autobuz, uitaindu-se la ciinii vagabonzi de pe strazi: „Here it’s the worst place dogs can live in”.
And ain’t that the truth!
Now, all we have to do is take Mr.Basescu, muzzle him and make him cat food.
Of course, this does’t mean that we’re going to live in a perfect little world, but who says we cannot try :>
Cheerz, m8!