I drove yesterday in the subway after work.A little tired.My look falls on a young girl sitting in front of me, "Emotivated" appearance.On my knees lies a bag with the image of a group. Immediately the thought blurred: a fuzzy five handcuffs... as I immediately looked at the paper plaque glued to the bag: This is not a handcuff!!! to
And there is another one next to it: FUCK FUCK!! to
The girl also smiled when she noticed my reaction. Probably self-affirmed once again)))
I love Peter! )