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no-mans-land
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A few minutes ago I've got a "nice" visit from a special forces group (in germany called SEK), what knocked me out of bed and did a raid into my flat.
Well, I just came back from a three weeks job in Portugal, traveled for three days, 2500km far, not enough sleep, tired and happy to take a loong sleep, so I was in bed quite early. Right after the lights went out, the bell rang and I stumbled to the door (in my pants), wondering what my neighbour might have to say. He used to contact me when I was away for some time and see that I am back to give me my mail or talk or whatever, he's a nice guy.
But no neighbour waiting, instead I am looking right into a MP and in no time the cops hold me tight and pressing me ungentle against a wall, shouting not to move. You can imagine the confusion. Afterwards I realize that they did this on purpose, to wait until the person is in bed to maximize the terror effect.
They said that they are looking for a guy who curiously looks very similar to me and lived before in this flat. After they found my passport and realized that the wrong guy standing in front of there weapons (still in his pants), they turned around and left, but not without to mention that this was completely legal and if I would like to complain, I have to go to the policestation in my town. They also left without the slightest apology.
OK, sleep is gone and the adrenalin still running through my venous, thank you guys.
I just have to write this to get it out of my brain, because this whole scenario didn't make much sense. Why the heck there are cumming now? I live in this flat for quite some time, filled all the papers. The officials know where I am. And this thing that I look like this mysterious other guy, what? Unfortunately, I was much to confused to observe what this guy did in my room (or ask some questios), but this might just be healthy paranoia. If they want to take something or place something, they can do it while I am away.
Well, I am knew that the police state is here already, but to experience it first hand is plain frightening.
Big brother with big guns, scary.
So, I wish you all a silent night, I need a cigarette.
Well, I just came back from a three weeks job in Portugal, traveled for three days, 2500km far, not enough sleep, tired and happy to take a loong sleep, so I was in bed quite early. Right after the lights went out, the bell rang and I stumbled to the door (in my pants), wondering what my neighbour might have to say. He used to contact me when I was away for some time and see that I am back to give me my mail or talk or whatever, he's a nice guy.
But no neighbour waiting, instead I am looking right into a MP and in no time the cops hold me tight and pressing me ungentle against a wall, shouting not to move. You can imagine the confusion. Afterwards I realize that they did this on purpose, to wait until the person is in bed to maximize the terror effect.
They said that they are looking for a guy who curiously looks very similar to me and lived before in this flat. After they found my passport and realized that the wrong guy standing in front of there weapons (still in his pants), they turned around and left, but not without to mention that this was completely legal and if I would like to complain, I have to go to the policestation in my town. They also left without the slightest apology.
OK, sleep is gone and the adrenalin still running through my venous, thank you guys.
I just have to write this to get it out of my brain, because this whole scenario didn't make much sense. Why the heck there are cumming now? I live in this flat for quite some time, filled all the papers. The officials know where I am. And this thing that I look like this mysterious other guy, what? Unfortunately, I was much to confused to observe what this guy did in my room (or ask some questios), but this might just be healthy paranoia. If they want to take something or place something, they can do it while I am away.
Well, I am knew that the police state is here already, but to experience it first hand is plain frightening.
Big brother with big guns, scary.
So, I wish you all a silent night, I need a cigarette.
Do take it easy and maybe do some pipe breaths to calm your nerves. I have a feeling more and more of us will be having these experiences in the future.

