Purchased a passion car, after leaving the salon was found a small hole on the cap. Go to the manager - says no fuck, everything is signed, go fucking.
We were a little disappointed, and then we went home.
After a couple of days, the same manager calls, he says so and so, there has been a hunt, you have a set of winter rubber for casting, and we have counted you as a stamp, come back and pay.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The manager was upset and said in a sad voice that if we do not pay, he will be deducted from his salary.
I had to sympathize and say we can’t help.

of stones: the manager of the Krasava - once stumbled and wanted to stumble you again, but the second time failed, the rest of the lyric.