enemies

One day in 2003 a man came to me, nemat, he was angry and said: you owe me 2500 euros, you paid 1500, I need the rest.

I said:

The whole world economy is based on debt, what do you not understand that you are so upset?

he said you have money, you lie, i said lift the kazak, he said why? I said pick it up, I took pictures and said take it away and go, this is my money. When he left I called out again on the street: where are you going with my carpet? He looked annoyed again, I said this is a shop, why do you take the carpet if you want banknotes? that's how you make enemies