There are taxi drivers at work. All originates from the mountain republics of the CIS, aged approximately 40-45 years. Normal and fun. They compete a bit with each other.

I was driving with one today. His name is Salman. He tells me: "I went out at night a week ago. I see Timor’s car standing. Let me think sublime. He wrote on the paper: "Church, I will find you anyway!!!". He put him under the yard. Timor does not come to taxi for a week stop, and is staying at home".