A Conflict Broke Out in Class

I attended the Dutch language class at 9 am. An argument broke out. A Uighur woman complained to a Syrian man. Presumably, the man had behaved rudely toward her in the previous class. However, even if there was a reason, I could not understand why they were so angry. The teacher Heidi tried to resolve the problem. It was a cold day. I painted for a longer time than usual because I wanted to finish four paintings. I also cut canvases from a canvas roll for my new artworks. I prepared dinner and went to the bar My Way. I met Jeff, who is always so bright. He kissed me goodbye when he left. I talked with Oktay (Oki) for a long time. When I asked when his wife would move to the Netherlands, he said he had divorced. He told me that she had been cheating him financially. She bought goods with his credit card and sold them for cash. It was an interesting story, and I sympathized with him, so I gave him a glass of whisky. We smoked a cigarette together. For dinner, I had grilled salmon with instant rice. I fell asleep around 11 pm.

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A Conflict Broke Out I attended the Dutch language class at 9 am. It happend an argument. An Uygle woman complained to Syrian man. Presumebly, the latter guy was rudo behabior to her in last class. However, if there is any reason, I could not understand why they can anger so strongly. The teacher Heidi tried to solve the problem. It was a cold day. I painted for longer time as usual because I wanted to finish four paintings. I also cut out canvases roll for new artworks. I prepared dinner and I went to the bar My Way. I met Jeff who is so bright everytime. He kissed me when he left. I talked Oktay (Oki) a lot because I asked when his wife move to The Netherlands, he said he devorced. He told me she was was cheating his money. She bought some goods by his credit card and she sold them to get cash. It was interesting story and I sympathize with him so I gave him a beer. I smoked a cigarret together. I had grilled salmon with instant rice for dinner. I fell asleep around 11 pm.
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Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.

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