They are your workmates

Piia Myyry

You all are attach by the corona, its medicine people, who have their own diseases for a livetime, you all are observing places, which is not nessecery, you are fired, of the crimes agains the humans, its not the school, they are your workmates.

You try to make homocides all the time, 'you life is like in the army, all the time some violance and fight, you look for a new crimes, you must have been suspended, of your workcrimes.

You come to the hospitals, with your beated wifes, you all run the same lifestyles, all the patientes are made of you, you all seek for a new rooms.

You have these ahppy violance rooms, there you spend your days, and make new moves, you all have lifed in the same districts, you divorse and seek again, new scheens in every field.


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