"This is nothing," a former policeman shook his head at Clétif Gil-Pan, "This is a typical gangster fighting method. People are hanged in our park every year, and some people who are in love go in to stab each other. They even go in to fight without buying tickets... You take the problem too seriously. Our grandfather may have been a guerrilla or something, but now we are all only children, how can we get guerrillas?"
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