We go down with a friend on the escalator in the Hunting Round, a couple of steps below the girl is going in shorts (I don't know exactly how they are called, so I call them so). And then there is a dialogue between us, with the noise we have not calculated at all:

D: Look, the girl has stumbled.
I: What about that!

Fuck, you would see her face, and how she then squeezed quickly, and even in these hats, the fast walking looks so ridiculous.)

The mood rose for the whole day.