I crossed the road, noticed the rope, I crossed - sat to tie. I see the situation by chance:
There are two pancakes crossing the same road. They are already quite so taken on the chest, they go slowly, they already have red, the cars are green. It is worth in the desire to crash from the place of the Nissan 350h, and also tinted as normal, but can not crash, the current gases very tightly, pushing the punks. One pulls the fak into his side and orets something like "Fuck the gas!" The window at the nissan opens, the music turns off, such an unsweetened size of harya "You said that fucking???" Three punk approaches the window, turns his ass, like a pedestal, and both somehow scream "I fucking know how to gas too!"