Now there was something.
I go to the pharmacy to buy something different. I get up in a whispering line. I immediately wanted to get out of there. And here comes after me a man of a rather shaken appearance, unbroken, unbroken, all kind of mint-dirty and smells of moisture from it. Well, I think, either a wallet is stopped, or a little bit of it is picked up, or maybe both.
Here the turn comes, I catch my vitamins, pasta, go out on the street and encounter a sister living separately. "How do you...like a mom...like a cat...". Meanwhile, this bombardment comes out, sits in a luxurious BMW and elegantly...
I had to stand still, put my eyes back in place, fix my jaw, and also not in a hurry to turn off my eyes. On my two.