EMIL
Ah, you OpenLates, you NonStops, pawnshops and casinos! Ah, you…! The fascists should shut you all down. And by that I don’t mean white skinned fascists, but fascists in white, even coloured fascists, fascist angels, fascist doctors, sisters and brothers in white coats with white belts and white manacles. When will they be called, at last, to the vanguard of the state to protect us from this filth, this sludge through which we wade from pawnshop to NonStop? Where are you sleeping, you white knights, as we are left behind here, at the mercy of the open shops of those usurious vermin?
Back then under the Commies one could only drink until ten o’clock, to midnight at the latest, and you could buy yourself a bottle until nine o’clock only, and that perhaps at only two places in the whol
