hate driving! — Toyota Chaser, 2.5 liter, 1998
I didn’t have a good day since the very morning, firstly, it was knee-deep, and secondly, for some reason, the snowplows didn’t clean anything at all, so I had to get to work longer than expected, and all the time sideways. At work, too, some kind of failure was going on all day, all the brains were gone, so also in the evening, when I left work, I noticed that some kind of scum broke my side mirror ... blah, how can I park like that, I don’t understand, SCUDGE with one word SCUDGE! just furious, it would be nice to just fold it, and the mirror really uprooted, so that this m * dila everything withered off to fuck him (her) with a horse!
PS Sorry for the swearing, but it really hurt, as if in Moscow every second driver is a sheep.
in freaks I have the same cotton wool in the yard, it came out in the morning and the mirror is hanging: (
they also exhausted the motor recently, tore out the mayfun and torn up my beard: (the black strip still does not end with ck:(
First of all, congratulations on your purchase.
why I don’t see you at the theater and the Jap, are you parking somewhere else?
As for the sheep, yes, they say I began to scream a lot when I drive around Moscow.
Well, yes, that’s how it happened, I myself regret that I left there) it’s a little difficult at the new job for now. so that the alcove goes to swap it in an amicable way, and there is already a motor in the tea, a couple of improvements + furs and a roll is provided))
Damn, I’ve been parking at the theater for a month, looking for your car, I can’t understand where you are, but it turns out like this.
It is a pity that Alteza did not take.
yes, the rear bumper of the parking master has already shattered my bumper ... so n*****)