I watched the picture: winter, my neighbor comes out of the entrance with two heavy bags. It climbs, falls painfully, and moves down the slippery stairs halfway under the SUV, parked almost close to the entrance.
The heart-hearted old lady, who was nearby, helps the man to get out of underneath the car, at the same time deceiving the bastards who parked the car here.
The man looks very confused and is silent.
I know him, it’s his truck. This car park is always like that.