Lesson of a President of Stairs to the Authorities

A setback that anyone would face by bowing their eyebrows, turns the chronicler into a Tasmanian demon hybrid and girl of the hyperventilated exorcist. So imagine. The boss, surely to prevent him from infecting panic to the newsroom, begged him to go to the street to make a lookout. And just step on the street, to calm down, the special envoy thought of Einstein and the Third World War.Keep reading...