I had a friend. In college, they were close friends, as they grew up, life paths split, but still communicated.



10 years ago, a friend and her then husband managed to collect a full flash royal: several large loans on a failed business, loans on equipment, three or four devastated under zero credit cards of different banks and several (!!!) The micro loans. I don't know how they were given all this at all, but, as you know, you take someone else's money for a while, and give yours and forever - in short, they didn't handle it (this is a turn). I did not try. The debts there were hellish, and to the normal employment of both members of this financially subdued family the soul did not lie. The main business strategy was this: somewhere to intercept another loan or loan, shut down the main holes and live peacefully for another month, and there will already be seen.



Well so here. Sometimes this star of the central bank calls me and joyfully reports, say, I want to change the phone, and I am not approved by the loan (I wonder why), so please take the iPhone of the latest model, well, I will FINALLY pay!

You probably haven’t seen such a smile since 2007, but I swear I’ve had this face.



To my “no,” she kept silent for a few seconds and was absolutely frankly surprised: and why?? to