I recently got into an accident, well, the menta came quickly, measured everything and asked to leave the road until all the papers were filled. He sits, therefore, drawing a drawing scheme. All the stripes were drawn, the machines were standing, the scalers were placed, and as the last strip where the sidewalk should be on the scheme, Tartuar wrote twice on different sides of the road. The dialogue between I and M:
Why is Tarot written?
M and what?
I don’t know, maybe the code name and all that.
No, not at all, but what is it about?
Well, as you can say, it’s tro-to-ar in general.
Mint looks out of the car and speaks to a colleague:
M1: Hearing and how is the tarture written?
M2 is Tro-to-Ar.
M1: Fuck, and I’m not the first time I’m writing this...give me a snack.

Without any comments.