Butiran
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Before, my life was different. I had a big center, everybody came all the time, no problem. Always welcome! Low-level, high-level, no-level, zero-level, OK! But because of that, I had problems. Big karma, big problem. And now, I can’t… Even if I want to take them, I can’t. We don’t have a place! But if I have a place, I would let you come; I would invite you. No big deal! You don’t eat much, you don’t make trouble, you are good kids. You just sit there and mind your own business, right? I could have you any time. You are my type. If you just eat and have simple clothes, it’s no problem, all of you. No big deal. I really love you so much. I really wish that life is so easy and peaceful and we can just stay together, anybody! Young, old, talented or not. We don’t need any talent! We don’t need any skill, really! No problem. It’s very easy. I love that life very much. I like to be independent and creative. Make a house, a dwelling place, out of nothing! I like that! I don’t really like big houses, something like this. But in this weather, we are thankful that we have some walls and a roof, no? Or else, where do you sit? It’s too cold and damp. So that’s the problem.
