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Again I walk to the police station, hoping someone's there now. Why do I always have that doubt, why do I even wonder if it is wise to go to the police? Is this world no longer to be trusted? Or, is this world perhaps, but I wonder to what extent the police are capable of valuing everything that is happening down there? I do not get out of it myself.

The police station is open, I see people walking. Still doubtful I walk there. On the way I am already addressed.
“Kann ich dir mit etwas halves? Ich sehe, dassie auf unseren Posten gehen, ist etwas passiert? “A friendly German young lady in uniform appeals to me. “Mein Deutsch is nicht so gut, ich hoffe as ich es ihnen erzahlen kann”
“Sag es mir auf Niederländisch, das verstehe ich”.

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