He talked to a friend...says he doesn’t understand the female logic. He says we go with a girl... there is a game on the road. Well, I say I think he will fly away... and he didn’t fly on the wheel... I ask the girl, you’re sorry for him? He says no.. he is the fault... and began to talk about rabbits who live in the woods and they are every time wet by rain and snow..and they live there alone - in tears.. barely calmed.. )))))))))))))