today we had a meeting with our general manager. about money. about contracts. about conditions. now, im supposed to be one of the spokesmen of the dancers. trying to communicate with a man who won't say a word in english throughout the entire meeting which lasted about two hours. two hours of bureaucratical hebrew. but mainly consisting of blabla.
and on top of that, a man who obviously doesn't share the same fundamental believe as i, or most of the other dancers, have.
it ain't peaches and cream being a dancer.
but there are way more terrible things in life, not to forget.
and afterwards i went down to 'the city for fun lovers' (a k a nahariya) and had a great latte with cheesecake.
because im worth it.
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you deserve a cheesecake at any moment of your life dear sara...
but it sounds like you really earned this one... actually i thought you should bring one to the next meeting and place it discretely on somebody's face
(i would be so proud of you!!)
lots of love, rainer
good one rhino, i wish i would dare sometimes...hey, btw got your letter, so NICE, made me very happy, but hard to read... :)
kiss and hug
s
den var definitivt välförtjänt! är det klart än, förhandlingarna? puss
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