The noble work of parking

From afar it looks beautiful young man wearing an orange uniform bearing the "parking" is being steered a car entry to the parking area..

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With a loud sound like a ceremonial Commander yelled: "go on, go on. ... Left. ... Left ... Forward a little ... Okay, sip ... In pre-well (don't hand brake) .... "

Don't bother with the searing Sun, is not daunted by the new water rain down, they continue to work to find a piece for the sake of a coin coins.

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Many are naughty and cheated a little, but not very well behaved, polite and responsible.

Indeed the profession a parking does not vary much with human life.

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Take a look at how busy they had to set up, maintain and protect the cars parked in the parking area of its territory so that neat.

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It makes no difference with our lives. All that we have, that we can speak, inherent in our bodies and our names labeled, everything is simply a mere surrogate. When it ended the contract agreement with the creator of life, we must be willing to let go of the hands

Property and wealth, position and power, even all the dear ones is the treasure of God to enrich our lives. Everything is just temporary. No one is immortal.

Do not feel to have, for all that is merely a surrogate, which at any time can be lost when the owner intend gone take it back.

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