I stood smoking by the window.
The window on the road.
[dante]: Some pedos on a motorcycle chases here on an empty road at 4 p.m.
[dante]: When he passed by me once at 6 o’clock, I thought "you were fucking fucking fucking"
He was fucking.
[dante]: happiness I sit thinking "the job I have in the refrigerator to eat appeared"
I’ll be here in 15 minutes...