Thursday, March 26, 2009

Meaning Of Rss Rubber

Sick Days

The first rule of journalism is that information must be verified. So, the post you are about to read is anything but journalism: more than verified, this information is a jumble of rumors, reviews, discussions and hunches half, without any accuracy or consistency, but maybe that's what ago so interesting in this issue is so much talk lately in Trekroner.
There is a band of drug traffickers in Korallen. According to DA (I'll use the initials of my sources to minimize conflict and maximize the plot) are a clique of thugs who use Korallen to do their tricks, known locally as the Black Cobra.
The Black Cobra gave no problems, and were rounded up from time to time in any kitchen to smoke many joints. Always entered the building while you (lacking, as they were, key), sometimes even sharing the elevator.
There was, however, a couple of encounters. One day MA, I began gently to your kitchen because the smell was permeating the marijuana. Another day, TS were cast out of his kitchen, and in revenge they struck the fire alarm (which does not imply that others will also give the alarm but not of the Black Cobra).
In last meeting with the caretaker HS, he said enigmatically that there were people who dealt with drugs in the rooms.
is a couple of weeks here when things get more interesting. One day, due to the awkward presence of the criminals in their hallway, someone called police, and the malefactors were whistling. Then came back and repeatedly called on telephone from EC, saying they were the police, who opened. EC believed who were his friends and FER RB., so I decided to leave school for a little door to give them a scare. The EC took him scare when he was with the Black Cobra under their noses, which pushed the door to gain entry. The aftermath of last scare today.
encounters with the band increased in number dramatically. On many occasions they were seen arriving with his convertible, or up and down noisily with Forskerpark Trekroner engine. They are an unfriendly group, greet a few times and are, in general, some chulito.
The last night you have the hearing is Monday. The first meeting, on 22.00 h, the RB was in an elevator, which discussed briefly about the weather ("too cold", "yes."). Hours later, when RB came back up in the elevator, he heard strange noises in the kitchen ...
A while later, the same RB chatting in the hallway with fresh MS MW was very scared when saying that the police had come because these people had smashed a kitchen (and after JO told me the order had been the opposite: someone called the police and in retaliation, the mob smashed a kitchen and went whistling.'s funny, and forgive me thinking, how they have transformed Korallen Monday. Before Monday was a Party which was destroyed in a kitchen, now that there is a gang of drug traffickers, but also recently destroyed the kitchen ... in short).
MA came out into the hallway and told him the story. At that time they called repeatedly heard the outside door Korallen. Three minutes furiously calling, uncomfortable, horrifying. The four witnesses are not moved from the hallway, and when MA had decided to close - spray in hand - just then someone opened the door and they went up without anyone to give him time to identify them.
In short, much fright. But it does not end there. RB again be alone with MS, and then they heard voices outside in the garden. MA, fearing he tried to enter the kitchen (this story takes place on the first floor), armed with a formidable knife and went to investigate, but to no avail. Whoever they were, were gone. Someone arrived shortly afterwards and said that police had to come back.
Since then I was told by KV, the first time the police came to the traffickers, they forgot a notebook that the cops confiscated. Became wildly in search of the laptop, the police were called again and again to escape.
The Black Mamba has not returned to show signs of life, but what is clear is that Korallen life is getting very interesting. Sorry this post
so long. Goodbye.

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