If we pigeonholed in what is now called "logical thinking", we find that all decisions are limited, a point that may seem very abstract and can many times be overlooked, makes the difference between palpable and tangible (and therefore obviously could say the insurance) and the merely speculative, risky, although not perceived phantasmic manifested in the path of possibility. I must say, much to my dismay, that most people refrain from crossing the border so frequently mentioned, an attitude that reflects the product of conduct fearful, fleeing like rats consciences of any developments that come out of "the average established by normal moral standards."
But luckily for our nefarious humanity, adventurous minds are still capable of breaking down the solid monolithic construction of the foul logic, those brains are still privileged, with their courage and daring challenge to the life leave their names inscribed in the memory of other men.
FM's case was most peculiar. Son of wealthy parents, so some had excelled as a child prodigy or something resembling it. In fact, from his distant childhood had always been listed as a useless, as a profound disgrace to his family. And with good reason, so horrible was the poor with his squat figure, his face wild boar, vulture's nose, his manner of stupid, hopeless and intolerable and disgusting shrill ... Unfortunately for parents, time away from producing a favorable change, had become so unpleasant to the point of generating a deep hatred of his family, thought seriously about getting rid of him.
But here's the unusual, improvised as great, the true test of what a human mind can no strings attached. FM, realizing the situation (rather precarious at this point, because their parents threatened to disinherit him to the most stupid of the reasons), devised the master plan that still keeps the memory of other mortals, thanks to an opportunity presented to him and took advantage brilliantly. The incident took place early in 1982, when our hero had eighteen years of age. As we all know, at that time the men were drawn to comply with compulsory military service and only low numbers were those who were saved. The hapless FM, above the din of relatives who dreamed of the possibility of a year without his presence, took the number 923, which meant that he played the Marina and the place of performance of the service would be quite distant, is most probably Before long board. I should add for the information of readers in those years of military service was very rigorous and only with a lot of money involved could one save his own skin. Of course the millionaires know influential people, important people who could have done something, but they were not willing to waste a penny of his fortune to the salvation of his despicable and unclean stem. But they did not know what the destination, with its dense shade sticky and unforgiving in store for them.
then transcribe part of the interesting dialogue between the FM and his father in the course of which came from the lucid intelligence historic first trick that would give the glory. Try to be brief and concise, avoiding details that only serve to numb the reader
Father, as you know I've been drawn to meet military service yelled FM-Can you please lend me money to save. I hate exercise.
"I'm not throwing my money traditional and dare I say almost sacred for a fucking idiot like you does not comply with something that maybe it would be helpful and give it a life learning, the father said as excessively ironic.
Then FM forces seemed reborn. Her face seemed to light up abominable soon.
"Dad, I like to get rid of me forever? He said smiling.
"Nothing would make me happier than to see you no more. You're the shame that degrades our race, "said the father with a look downright nasty.
Their eyes were crossed at an imaginary point. Did not look like anything. Perhaps the animosity father came from a mother's alleged infidelity with an insurance collector, but who could be sure?
"I have a great idea that you may be able to please-FM went on-but if you want to win you also have to take risks, but only minimally since they will have about 99 chances in favor and one per cent against.
-see you again Trying not risk it much more than that.
"So what I'm going to suggest you will like it a lot.
-talk, "said the father began to get anxious.
"I'm going to save them from military service without your financial support-expressed F, M. impassive.
-What you said is the biggest nonsense I've heard in my life. What to do with our subject? Come on, Get it fast, I'm wasting too much time with your pelotudeces.
"Well, the deal you propose is the following, it is a gamble. If I succeed in my role I have to surrender all money and property of the family. Otherwise disinherit me, I leave here and never see me again. Logically, do the paperwork necessary before a notary that legitimizes all the documentation for the two options and is known as the result shall have our respective fates.
"I never thought it would be so easy to let go of you, trash infected. Soon you'll be a soldier, and dragged colimba pimp. Do not see your dirty face or photos, "said the father leaving the room after a violent slam.
But the millionaire was wrong. FM, breaking all kinds of schemes, crossed the barrier of logic, his name inscribed on the pedestal of the unusual and got his difficult task. At eighteen years became the youngest millionaire in the country. Since then, his obnoxious family lived far from the old glory, enduring poverty, hunger, hardship and humiliation. And always smiling
FM to tell. Always with her face wild boar, vulture's nose, his manner and his incorrigibly stupid squeaky voice unbearable. Ever since his wheelchair, he began to use a train after amputation of both legs that day when he joined the list of the greats.
But luckily for our nefarious humanity, adventurous minds are still capable of breaking down the solid monolithic construction of the foul logic, those brains are still privileged, with their courage and daring challenge to the life leave their names inscribed in the memory of other men.
FM's case was most peculiar. Son of wealthy parents, so some had excelled as a child prodigy or something resembling it. In fact, from his distant childhood had always been listed as a useless, as a profound disgrace to his family. And with good reason, so horrible was the poor with his squat figure, his face wild boar, vulture's nose, his manner of stupid, hopeless and intolerable and disgusting shrill ... Unfortunately for parents, time away from producing a favorable change, had become so unpleasant to the point of generating a deep hatred of his family, thought seriously about getting rid of him.
But here's the unusual, improvised as great, the true test of what a human mind can no strings attached. FM, realizing the situation (rather precarious at this point, because their parents threatened to disinherit him to the most stupid of the reasons), devised the master plan that still keeps the memory of other mortals, thanks to an opportunity presented to him and took advantage brilliantly. The incident took place early in 1982, when our hero had eighteen years of age. As we all know, at that time the men were drawn to comply with compulsory military service and only low numbers were those who were saved. The hapless FM, above the din of relatives who dreamed of the possibility of a year without his presence, took the number 923, which meant that he played the Marina and the place of performance of the service would be quite distant, is most probably Before long board. I should add for the information of readers in those years of military service was very rigorous and only with a lot of money involved could one save his own skin. Of course the millionaires know influential people, important people who could have done something, but they were not willing to waste a penny of his fortune to the salvation of his despicable and unclean stem. But they did not know what the destination, with its dense shade sticky and unforgiving in store for them.
then transcribe part of the interesting dialogue between the FM and his father in the course of which came from the lucid intelligence historic first trick that would give the glory. Try to be brief and concise, avoiding details that only serve to numb the reader
Father, as you know I've been drawn to meet military service yelled FM-Can you please lend me money to save. I hate exercise.
"I'm not throwing my money traditional and dare I say almost sacred for a fucking idiot like you does not comply with something that maybe it would be helpful and give it a life learning, the father said as excessively ironic.
Then FM forces seemed reborn. Her face seemed to light up abominable soon.
"Dad, I like to get rid of me forever? He said smiling.
"Nothing would make me happier than to see you no more. You're the shame that degrades our race, "said the father with a look downright nasty.
Their eyes were crossed at an imaginary point. Did not look like anything. Perhaps the animosity father came from a mother's alleged infidelity with an insurance collector, but who could be sure?
"I have a great idea that you may be able to please-FM went on-but if you want to win you also have to take risks, but only minimally since they will have about 99 chances in favor and one per cent against.
-see you again Trying not risk it much more than that.
"So what I'm going to suggest you will like it a lot.
-talk, "said the father began to get anxious.
"I'm going to save them from military service without your financial support-expressed F, M. impassive.
-What you said is the biggest nonsense I've heard in my life. What to do with our subject? Come on, Get it fast, I'm wasting too much time with your pelotudeces.
"Well, the deal you propose is the following, it is a gamble. If I succeed in my role I have to surrender all money and property of the family. Otherwise disinherit me, I leave here and never see me again. Logically, do the paperwork necessary before a notary that legitimizes all the documentation for the two options and is known as the result shall have our respective fates.
"I never thought it would be so easy to let go of you, trash infected. Soon you'll be a soldier, and dragged colimba pimp. Do not see your dirty face or photos, "said the father leaving the room after a violent slam.
But the millionaire was wrong. FM, breaking all kinds of schemes, crossed the barrier of logic, his name inscribed on the pedestal of the unusual and got his difficult task. At eighteen years became the youngest millionaire in the country. Since then, his obnoxious family lived far from the old glory, enduring poverty, hunger, hardship and humiliation. And always smiling
FM to tell. Always with her face wild boar, vulture's nose, his manner and his incorrigibly stupid squeaky voice unbearable. Ever since his wheelchair, he began to use a train after amputation of both legs that day when he joined the list of the greats.
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