Friday, February 15, 2019
Holocaust 2000 :: essays research papers
Lesson 2                                                  Step 9               Stanley von Herschaur was robbed.                People are going to die. Stanley was one pissed off guest to have been screwed like this by the stamp-collecting community. Maybe just the people that he had speak to, clearly not everyone deserved death, maybe just deserved a hell of a beating. He knows what will happen, today hes drunkard off his ass, tomorrow hes a committed revolutionary ready to add together about another Holocaust. Stanley was happy about one thing when the dark enveloped his soul into a lust for vengeance, he whispered to the opened store of Johnny Walker,... &qu otsomeones gonna get it".     The hangover punched him in the face that morning, the name of the homo who had hired thieves to raid the house flashed up to him, like a heater delivered to the back of his dizzy head. Rosenberg. A greedy swindler with a evil face. Yitzvah. An old humpback with beady little eyes. Yitzvah Rosenberg The man he had spoken to once before, the one so greedy to clutch for Stanleys fortune that he offered thirty-five cardinal dollars for the Austrian Red Mercury, the single most expensive stamp in Stanleys collection that was worth about ninety-three hundred dollars.      Stanley stumbled around. He walked up to the closet, slid its doors open and dropped to his knees. The wooden floor board could be displaced. He clawed at the floor for a minute until he discovered the board that was split in two pieces, removing it gave way to the brand lever that was installed to open the secret cabinet behind the clothes ra ck. He did it, got up to his feet and pushed the clothes hangers aside and threw both arms forward as if to receive Christs mercy right there and then.      Stanley made his way outside. All dressed to kill(p) up, the trench coat concealed the boom-stick he held underneath. He knew where to go now.Yitzvah sit down at his desk looking through his newly acquired fortune. Suddenly the door was pushed open and Stanley walked through.
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