the durex tropic story (pt.1)
yesterday while the workers of the city were working slowly since more than 10 days on a high fence up on the wall in front of the ruin where i painted the fountain and the lie of 1943 on cement, they founded a bomb of the second world war. they stopped to worked. a car with 3 engineer of the city came to check out the bomb. a police car with 2 cops came to check out the bomb, the engineers and the workers of the city and started the evocation for the whole square. a schoolgirl interrupted the show and said to the engineers and to the cops, that the bomb isn´t a bomb, but its a pipe. 3 years ago the engineers and the workers of the city installed this pipe into the ground to see the level from the water of the sea down by the ruin. another engineer of the city came to confirmed the forgotten work 3 years ago. after 3,5 hours the show was over. anyway the worker stopped the construction of the high fence for that reason. but today they continued the construction of the high fence, a fence against the people of the city to stop throwing garbage into the ruin. thank you again for all the money in the end,´cause our bancomat will be between walls, fences and behind another walls and fences.