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told a friend who served in the navy and their ship entered the

and Japan. It was at the end of the Soviet period. Nothing in Russia.

has been. And our sailors, if possible, gathered all the equipment there. So here

One of our sailors bought a refrigerator. For some reason he

Delivering the refrigerator to the ship. Maybe in Japan.

There was no delivery, I don’t know. So he rented a bicycle.

In some unthinkable way, he twisted the refrigerator to the large, putting

Vertical to the seat. I started this complex construction carefully.

Go to the port. He walked by himself, holding the wheel with one hand.

The second is a two-meter refrigerator. The road passed through

The underground tunnel.

So he went, went, went. He walked very slowly because he was very afraid of falling.

A precious refrigerator. The tunnel was long and manly.

In the middle of the road, I noticed that the reverse side is tight.

The flow of cars, and to his side, no one. Only him. Then he stopped and

I slowly turned my head back and looked. was behind him.

A thousand kilometers long column of cars that followed him. Hundreds of cars

They were driving like ghosts at a speed of a kilometer per hour. The man was shocked before

The depths of the soul. Then everybody was upset – "no, they’d even kick, or I’d.

I felt so dumb when I turned around, still ashamed"

and ?