A stupid story happened to me somewhere in the mid-1990s. We were driving by

In the middle of the Taiga. There were hardly any cars on the road. and if

Remember, it was such a time that it was not safe to drive on the roads.

They robbed, and all that.

We go - and suddenly we begin to realize that he has been following us long enough.

Jeep with toned glasses. And in the Jeeps at the time also remember who

I ride. And it’s not just going after us, it’s literally “hanging on the tail.” and

Here, as specifically, we roll the wheel. We stopped. He is next door.

door to door. Down the glass, in the window - a huge size of reed.

The further dialogue:

The brother! A wild pig with five letters.

and???? to

I am in shock. And in a moment I begin to realize that they are all their jeeps.

Crossroads were held all the way. And in this "wild pig" they are

They said they were prepared to kill anyone.

They helped.

and Kaban

Here is horror! He looks totally condemned and almost silent.

with one lips: "It does not fit into the letters"

Pause - and me falls: "Vepre". You would see his face, full of happiness and

and relief!! to