So Javaherdeh is an investment opportunity for Iranians. There's an investment opportunity around my corner, a teeny weeny house, 350 grand. Agents going in and out like pigeons today. So if you want to live within my eyesight, go right ahead. I was just sitting out on my porch, having a beer after work. Like a real worker. Neighbours say the street isn't the same with me not sitting out there much anymore. I work too hard. I bet you the illustrator who did the drawing at the bottom of today's page gets paid the same as me and was done in a fraction of the time I spend. Now I lost my concentration. Phone keeps ringing. First the pharmacy. They're all Chinese at the pharmacy, speaking to them on the phone is quite funny. My pills are ready for three months. Hurray, I'll be healthy for another three months. Then Michiel, on his bike. Whether he had to come home or go straight to Reliable Fish & Chips. But I am writing my blog entry, I can't just drop everything and run to Reliable. Shall I first get you a New Yorker then? Yes, do that. So I am off now, to read the New Yorker while I eat fish & chips and drink root beer.
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