Words of acquaintance.
On the Kashir highway near the city of Stupino, GAYs brake a father who did not have insurance.
Well, our brave internal bodies, as always, begin to pay a hairy fine. My father is nirvana.
This continued for a long time until Father, with his face already red from anger, said to one of the guardians of the member Zebra:
I hate you while I am alive!
So quickly, the Gaishniks did not even run for a salary, as they ran away from the angry Father who began to read the book.
:D