In the electric car came a strenuous, dirty, stinking, but young Gypsies. For mercy, it is understandable. A woman sitting next to him stood in his pocket, for a long time. The Gypsy patiently, with her outstretched hand, shakes, and does not depart from us. The woman, finally, pulled out of her pocket a towel and tastefully, looking into the eyes of the Gypsies, shuddered :-) the trollface, probably, should look like this.