To the topic "Once Upon a Train..." I was somehow on a crazy electric car N. N. What kinds of passengers... the people at the wagon came across a lot, but all this gray mass of the city-low-city public patiently waited for admission to the wagon... especially among the homogeneous mass... a young girl of indefinite years with a young child and a sporting bag of a substantial size... this individual of the female gender was rushing out not as much externally as internally... in particular, it was so much noise and whispering out of it, so that nobody was connected with the trailer, and next to it didn’t hurry... they commanded the start and the girl with the child, scattering everybody, rushed to the narrow passage... the crowd was carefully disbanded, because looking at this noisy creation with a trailer nobody started to connect... and so this What is this unreasonable thing, Mo.
“These!!”“What are these?“They were patiently asking. It was finally revealed that she had twenty some place (with three occupied her, the child and the bag)..."But we have the same place," insisted the intelligence aunt... What they were sent in a whispering form further, more precisely to the conductors... The woman did not take care and in a compelling form asked for a ticket from the girl-occupant... for what was happening, almost no breath watched the whole car with interest watching what this battle would end... some were betting on the experience, a small part for youth... With difficulty the ticket was still passed from hand to hand and in a minute of silence of the document being studied was sentenced..." The eye is a creation with a syrene I will never forget.