Diary of a Mendicant

I was unemployed. I thought of what I can do with little money and my skill. I know a special effect in the world that happens everywhere and I can create it. The spatial effect by tensors of Riemann. I used it to defuse the Cold War: I started to beg on Ste-Catherine street in Montreal. Nothing happened for two months and there is a small guy who came to me and said : I was in jail and I am now free and it is my place. I said no more; now it is my place and you go somewhere else: There happened a struggle and he found the Mafia of Montreal as an allied.

We had a struggle and at each evening, I came back at my apartment and I wrote the actions of the day on my computer. It is my story.