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... wer and money and a normal person is absolutely nothing. Go further down, the poor are like ants which can be stepped on just because one felt like doing it.
After all, what can an ant say?
It can’t voice itself.
Just like us.
The people who live in the slums are like that and me and my mother had been living there for a year now.
In the evening I came back from work covered in dirt with a piece of bread and some pickles.
I went into the small tent ...
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