I didn’t want to have to prove anything to this person. I just wanted to go home and draw a bath.
It was apparent that the older guy had been drawn into the fight against his will.
I know how hard it is to be an expat lacking the linguistic tools to manage random day-to-day encounters.
Two people are dead, having suffered from cold, hunger and terror before they died.
Parents were not informed. Consent was not given. Informed consent was non-existent.
A girl walking down a street in the dark and crying appears to be somewhat of a rarity.
How could she dare want something more? Something else?
People will at least be able to tell their grandkids that they survived the Great Smog-Over of 2010.
Even though they’re miserable hookers we need to not judge them or say anything else they won’t like
Germany is not the only team to open up the meaning of nationality