Pataisymai

A long time ago I live well; exactly twenty years (an eternity).

I was, for a time, short and undisciplined, public official in the Municipality of the City of Mendoza.

I can say it was the worst experience of my life.

At work, I was rude and I was pleased to be.

This was my compensation, because they did not take bribes demanded gratuities; like most other peers.

Luckily, I was the favorite of the director, who exercised power with an iron hand and he did not take reprisals against me.

When I asked at the entry table on the procedures to enable a trade or give "high" to a business, not answer them or at other times insulted.

Yes, he insulted in his face.

I loved to insult and belittle.

I was not a rebel or bad guy.

Mistreat wanted to show my power.

That's the best way to do it.

I do not know the why; but I know that to mistreat another human being, we left a sweet taste, and they could not complain to anyone because I was the only one who knew how to do my job well.

It was indisputable.

He was tired of them.

Questions and more questions.

Everyone was mad and I drove him crazy to me.

I am 40 years old.

It's quite an old age.

Live more than 4 decades is an inconvenience, something immoral and vile against nature.

Who lives after serving 40 periods?

I'll tell you: the morons who self-destruct like