When I bought the first dough, my mom said, don’t walk in the dark alone, they’ll be removed. The grandmother replied: "C Lenny? I would like to look at those idiots".
5 years have passed. I go in the evening, not late, but no one on the street. I met two guys, began to rush, one on my face came: "Why are you going alone so late? Take a live ". I hit them so that they apologized for a long time, gave them a pack of cigarettes and led them to a friend, where I, in fact, went, so that no one would hurt.
It was funny then, but now I realize that the guys just didn’t get serious.