The watchman
On the corner of the street, in front of the convenience store or in the parking lot behind the post office, he holds the wall for hours, his foot nonchalantly folded against the wall. A half-amorphous, half-threatening posture, which marks the patient small entrepreneur (sometimes the subordinate of a large-scale trust). Between the hieratic wait-and-see attitude of the peripatetic woman in the woods and the nervous acuity of the meerkat ready to sound the alarm (point of deal).
To adopt: during the cigarette break, at the coffee machine, when your wife is getting ready…
Pochep
