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Sup, b.
I am the coon, buyout creating multithreaded asking for help. Trying to get out of my Gauvin were unsuccessful, so now I'll be a couple of days to live in padike until you decide the issue.
All complicated by the fact that I am alone. I have no one. It so happened that my mother died when I was 17. It's probably influenced what I became more withdrawn. She had died before the year was treated, went to other cities undergo radiation therapy, so I did not see it this year. Then, before his death 1 time I saw it all, and then died. Pity her, though I long ago on dvache, all seen, and now sadly gone. Then I got evicted from our room, because I did not pay the rent, but simply lying. Then I began to make out a young inexperienced survivors, in social services. In fact, at that time, as now, I was homeless and attitude to me anywhere worse. In university, I naturally did not go, because he was not able to be strong, when it was necessary. Now I'm alone, without education, without a job. I interrupt.
My last job was a car wash. Fucking fucking let me tell you. An endless stream of cars. Water. Water. Water everywhere. You're all wet all the time. We had a superior, he greatly saved, and water, which wash the car, took a secondary treatment, then this water with the same crane for Karcher, wash machine. I'm tired of this water drank. It took a couple of days and my body was covered with some sort of bites from mosquitoes with ulcers. Zelenka smeared, the temperature rose. The clinic did not go, because apart from the passport I have nothing. I try to save, but the hands are lowered when there is nothing there, nothing to pay for the room. I survive. All so shitty to me and the crowd of people who can see, they pretend to be? Now I'm trying to look for someone of his relatives. And this man, my aunt. She's a bitch, do not even come to my mother's funeral, so I think to ask for help from her senseless. I am now evicted sores have passed, but the work I squander. They took another guy, also from ponaeha muhosrani.
Anon, I know that there is someone who is more successful than me. Can someone have parents who help their children and they are not all as critical as I have. Could someone help me now with the work, and at least some no shelter (possible garage or makeshift).
I really want to establish now everything, but there is a problem. More precisely some. 1 bath. Anon, it's fucking fucked up, I was not allowed into the pedant, the canteen penny. Just do not let even get warm. I think this is due to the fact that I did not wash. Enjoy a hostel is worth the money, which I do not. Night Hostel cost 300 rubles if you pay by the week, by the day from 500 rubles and above, depending where the hostel.
Clothing. Washing clothes. Since this is also a problem. In padike tired to squat all night. So I just lay down on the floor and cut down exhausted. In the morning I wake up from the cold and go to the mall to wash. I wash and go to the area, ask for money from passers-by. Someone sends and agro every fucking with the words go to work. I was looking for work. Yesterday went to the microfinance organization and asked it to distribute their flyers. But do not give work, probably from me that stinks and I'm untidy. Search clothes clean me very hard, I just do not eat anything. Food not at all. I went on the upland, where the famous flop, which helps the homeless. After a night hike to get through the whole city, the impression that the organization launder money and nothing more. I have not even opened the door, they said that they have not granted overnight and can come in the morning, make a social worker who was sent home, give money for a ticket ONLY. Houses do not have me and my mother, too, no longer. In general, I was very tired of this endless cycle of bail. I live and work in order not to die. And if a stumble in the form of the disease, I just tone. I went to church, I went to different organizations are small, even in the assistance to women victims of domestic violence on a socialist, but I send all fuck. I will Survive. Prjsto prompt, the Anonymous author, where to go?
At the construction site with a throw sn. Special education I have. Aid not ask where. Money I have zero, as in the stomach for two days to zero. I fucking do not ask for money here, I know that beggars here do not like, tell me where to go? what to do? No force seems to have, but you need to survive. I can no longer below the slide. Mail semenstva leave the case in the thread, which constantly Checa qu:x atrofomANUSmaiBM>lPUNCTUMrDCDu. Chargers are not a lot of bodies and old, so the thread can stay a couple of hours until we arrive at the shopping center in the morning after 9.