Immigration laws & kebab
Let’s try to do a (tragic) mental exercise. Imagine that one day in Europe all the kebab places suddenly close their doors. All! Two weeks gone and sill no kebab is being served. No, no, no… do it for real! Close your eyes and feel it, one entire long month without kebab… Love goes through the stomach or so the proverb says. I wish this was true, hence love for the people selling the kebab would be as big as the love for kebab itself. I wonder how immigration laws coming from such loving people would look like…
