It is hard to live surrounded by fucking people who have closed behind their home phones and rejoice that they can hurt someone else. Probably nothing more they can do.

To such a fucking man who lets anyone get in the entrance, I really want to clean up. Thus e. People descended onto the armored door with a code lock, put a home phone, monthly money paid for service... thought they would no longer be in the entrance, burning up mailboxes and doing other mistakes... and in fact, the “blessed man” went on, which still makes the entrance a passing yard. Buy yourself a separate wreckage so that you do not close the door or the cage, you are our goodness. Or in the dormitory eat, there is also in the corridors who just stumbles.