My Big (he is now larger than the Magnus) was in the campground made in the Havel country with me once in a remarkable way for joy.
It was allda, once again, a social education, from the Rhineland, he managed, together with a rather sluggish social worker (he was probably gay, anyway, they had nothing to each other), seven problems of youths 11-15 years in their summer "Leisure" .
He was at times annoyed even more embarrassing than I, who thereby had only three Randaleure.
So the conversation came generally to social workers, based on this typical specimen.
Rune summoned scarce and dry: The problem with most social workers was that they had the mind of a child, to the humor of an adult. Taking it but, rightly, must be reversed. (more ...)
