Who can say what he is E-Book

karl glanz

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Deutsch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020

Beschreibung

The AMS and what you can expect from this institution. An unemployed person looking for work. A vicious circle. Career choice of no use. But all the armchairs are already occupied. What to do?

Leseprobe

Karl Glanz

Who can say what he is

BookRix GmbH & Co. KG80331 München

Who can say what he is

The doors opened as if by magic opened and the unemployed rushed into the building. In the lobby there was a gloom over the doors is a staircase and an elevator. The unemployment rushed to the elevator, there is only one, for many unemployed and everyone wants to take the elevator, but this elevator is too small. Some fell, they fell into the dust, others climbed over them, some have been forced to the right and left of the elevator on the wall, so strong that they remained stuck same, only in the afternoon, when calm had returned, it is the cleaning staff peel from the wall and handed over to the rescue, which was waiting at the door. The door to the elevator opened, the unemployment started fighting for a place in this square cage. Some were left bloody.

The unemployment rushed to the rooms, stormed into the room and gave their registration card. The ladies in the office took the registration card counter, did not see it again and threw it into a trash can. If this trash was full, then emptied it into a larger one. The offices are small, the wastebaskets took the most space. On the walls hung diplomas: Mr. X's life has taken after unemployment withdrawal. His supervisor is honored. Mr. Y, who was ill, has finally died after his supervisor has deleted the health insurance. Ms Z may no longer their unemployment assistance has been deleted. Suicide. A credit to their supervisor. Corpses their way.

The first unemployed entered. The unemployed sat down on a chair that reared up under his weight and breastfeeding held only to a commanding gesture of his master.

"Well, what is it?" Asked the lady who takes a lipstick out of the desk drawer and bit into it. It was a red lipstick.

"I am ..." replied the unemployed.

"What can you?"

"The basic concepts I have learned ..."

"How do you spend your day?"

"Well, the bright days I try to obscure me ..."

"Why that?"

"The light bothers me."

"You need a job?"

"Yes."

"Do you know what a?"

"No."

"Neither do I. One thing is for me now quite clear that they are not suitable for the job. "

"Why not?"

"I do not know."

"How old are they?"

The unemployed said his age.

"They are younger than I am, well I have a job here. For you, this is the end. They are too old. "

"Is this a problem?"

"Not for me."

"I like to work."

"Me too, I will trample you like in the ass. And they certainly do not work much? "

"You can hire me yet."

"We have nothing to do for you."

"There must be something, maybe trim flowers?"

"You are a rascal!"

"Just as you should have a job for me."

"Why that?"

"A rascal can not work. He does not need to work. "

"That makes sense."

"That's the snag…"

"They already talk of eating ..."

"I'm hungry too ..."

"They want to be director?"

"That is very likely."