That time in Beskydy

Today we can say that the author completely failed in his attempt to appeal to readers with an unconventional treatment of some cumbersome jokes, and yet this literary gem tempts us to deeply reflect on the crazy form of love and its fate across the space-time intersection C500 from the engineers Xoilou. Since I do not share the writer' s attitude towards the biased, poisonous form, I have to literally dig myself into each next paragraph, and yet I find within myself a long-forgotten love that is shamelessly thrown down here to regain strength and transform the perverted nature of the would-be historical figures. Is a crazy idealist trying to tell us that there was a fight between the rumored Karel Málek and the King of the Glass Eagles? It seems pointless to even consider this text, yet everyone has the right to look into it and welcome that annoying love with open arms for once.
It' s not appropriate to throw dirt on the weak-minded, but I have some unfinished business with the author, so I' ll share a spicy story from his time with the miners' union. During the occupation of Tokyo, he pleaded with the Jiferian Divergers to allow him to mine zinc there. When he didn' t get permission, he begged for a change in the public cafeteria to let him finish the leftover salad. When he didn' t get permission there either, he went to the bank to borrow money and left full of self-confidence and veal fat.