When i was on my way back from the cheap supermarket at a streetcrossing i heared the very hausfrauisch voice of an older woman from inside a house "opium 4". When i turned into a smaller street a man on a bicycle, wearing an earthy-dull orange jacket also turned in, then stopped. At the end of the street there was a black man with a cellphone, when i came closer an older man in an orange jacket came around the corner.
When i was at the bank someone came up to me when i walked outside, instead going to the side he adjusted his way to make me step to the side, he wanted all the space. He moved his legs fastly while walking upstairs.
Maybe i knew him from a martial arts training. Not sure, long ago. The one at the baker also reminds me someone, but maybe he just looked similar.
When i was at a smaller petrol station( same as the day before ) at night there were some people in front of it and two standing beside it.
One of the two was dressed with a hooded camouflage jacket, camouflage trousers and sneakers.
When i arrived a black dressed man on a mtb said to the two " you already had/got ? "( "hattet ihr schon ").
The two came closer.
The person in front of me was a woman dressed orange jacket.
Then there was a que-jumping woman, dressed in black. She was twice holding her hand at her right cheek, maybe a symbol.
When i was standing there the camouflage-man said my family-name towards me.
I ignored this. I boght some beer, i said to the clerk loudly (she was further away ) that i wanted cans, because she took bottles.
The camouflage-man said that bottles are better. I said cans are better.
When i was leaving he stood there and offered me a "Hempels", a magazine sold by homeless and such.
So what the black dressed with the mtb said to him to animate him to come closer was what a magazine-seller would normally ask.
Camou had his hood on, seemed he had shaved hair. I think he once was a well known naziskin, but maybe that was long ago, despite he still looked somewhat like this he did'nt seem hostile.
He was bigger and naturally stronger than average persons.
He had an unusual big bump on his forehead, above his left eye.
I first thought this could be a disease, i didn't want to look there, it was really deforming.
But i think it was the result of an attack.
[ this is what i thougth then, continues on 1rst april ]
When i bought a "Hempels" he said that he prefers bottles, especially guiness.
I said i would prefer cans, because i like to rumple them.
I think he was attacked, usually by a professional with a tool (bottle ?), and he has not seen his attacker.
Martial artists got in touch with him and routed him here.
Maybe if i would have been able to keep on training i could have done this. All the last years my health is really down.
An noisy-nosy-breathtalking older man in a black suit in the morning of the 27th.
When i was sitting in the park with a newspaper at the afternoon/evening, just a short time, a man, maybe in his forties, asked me if there would be anything interesting.
I denied, just the usual boring stuff.
When moving on he said i should read the white, there is the truth.
I loudly responded that this is rigth, this is true.
When he arrived at the next person sitting on a bank, a younger (fair-)black man, he said loudly "and no one has seen who was/did it" (" und keiner hat gesehen wer es war ").
On the 28th and 29th i completed my bicycle, except shifing, 28th was nothing( lefties bicyle-helpshop, wich helped), on the 29th before i arrived at a bicycle shop there was a man, riding his bicycle w.o. holding on, presenting a big master link (Fahrradschloss ).
When i was cycling there was a single sniffer, somewhere at the water, no one near, he was a much better bicyclist than me, with his mtb.
I think i reallydescribed all of them these days.
