Please sir, please can I talk to you a minute? Thank you sir, I have a problem, my name is Asfvan, and I am from Iraq, I came here as a refugee but my work permit has been turned down 2 months ago and now I’m gonna be put out of Holland, I’ve been living on the street for two weeks, I’ve slept in that street tonight, there’s an organisation where I can sleep but I need the money, they give me food and shelter, I have friends in the north of the Netherlands where I can go to, they can help me, yesterday I hitchhiked for six hours but nobody picked me up please sir, I slept in front of the supermarket last night there’s only one church that wants to help me they give me some food and I can sleep there so please sir can I have your email? So maybe I can email you next week and you can bring me to Groningen Do you have some money So I can take a bus maybe? How much money is this? Don’t you have more?
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- september 29, 2008 at 8:59 am
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