I am standing at the stop, next to the crossroads, there is a Chinese healthy SUV, a tarakhit, a female driving. A car of DPSnikov stands across the road, and one of them stands on the street.
It burns green.
The car runs and swallows. It is worth. The rooster begins to roast, takes the microphone from the router and says: "Girl, the car starts with the key!"
A pause of thirty seconds, the car still stands silent, the shutter fighting with laughter continues: “The key is right down!”
The off-road car starts quickly and falls off the crossroads with a bucket.
The cross is shaken by laughter.