Everything starts once, all at one time ends. Maybe something that starts now, has long been over. Nothing to break spears, addressing the perennial question of when and why. Maybe it’s time to just do what you want. Begu, run soot into the car, food. So you want to go to escape, escape to bury o head in the sand as the ostrich. BUT why. Stops. Fingers drozhat of nerve overheating, as neither can not light the match, jumping cigarette in the mouth. Blin, came to handle - say himself. Chirkov, chirk, boxes does not want to help me in taking the flame Prometheus - Why, why.

Matches broken, but still the zashipev, showing iskorki awaited tongue of flame erupts, no wind, prolonged cigarette, produces struyku smoke. Tousle the hair, see the landscape, though he echoes my mood, bleak landscape, the extermination of many trees and grass, but the pipe nearby businesses can boast whiteness of fresh paint. Ecology. JEx, your Mother, I went to go! - Weapons loudly, can hoping that someone and hear.

Sorry - someone’s voice I just shoot in their sudden manifestation. YOU could not, I lift to Moscow, I really need. I suddenly turns throwing cigarette nedokurennuyu. And not phoney stunned a student with a young man who asked me to let him. Well of course he was not handsome, but say that to bear the same can not be. Generally beauty case far relative. He dressed in coloured trousers is not clear, very similar to sports, and the same T-shirt. Free amature videos mature men serega thats you and holidays heres to you and recreation. Haircut, on a separate masterpiece briefly kucheryavye hair closely cropped hair, and pigtail at the right temple, probably specially grown.

His big and strong arms, awaiting my decision terebyat package that says I trahnu everything that moves in English. Sneakers as running shoes, only tab is enormously high, look like dog ears. My opinion once again looked alleged fellow, something I got interested in it, but that. I have all tried to find what I was suddenly interested in my mind but refused to focus attention on this.

You know I am not dirty, it’s true, clean clothes. - He said, thinking that I hesitate over the purity of his clothes, and this my zaminka. No, I am not very concerned - I say in Thoughts. And then my eyes again impinges on the package - Here it is! - I weapons, and start laughed. You even know what is written on your bag - I barely manage to utter the phrase chlenorazdelno. I trahnu everything that moves! - I repeat for him. He pops minute eyes, so I then thought, then delivers - I did not know.

- His seriousness makes me unspeakable delight. Well grabs - I say to him vytiraya tears, trying to calm down, because even driving. Unfold car, I ask it again hlopnut door, and be sent back to Moscow where recently with the mood parshivym left. So you and where, given a trahayuschy drivers - I say with humor. ON the same laughed, now before him, why I came so razveselil his package. Until Youth - said he and etak quite casually. I have eyes to the forehead polezli, but I quickly cope with their emotions.

Yes meet like this feature knows where a person, it must be something to all youth. Metro or hotel? - I am interested in, hoping that the subway. Metro Yes! - He had to begin to fidget on a seat belt popravlyaya security. Before the subway is still not where neither went to go, but I thought a sin to the hotel - supporting the conversation saying to him. Now his time has come surprised. And that, unless it is more, in my subway next? - Not something that is not asked to show their knowledge of geography.

Yes to the subway daleche, well this is not at all important - I otpariroval, hoping not to continue the conversation on how and where better to go. How do you call a hitchhiking? - So clumsy, I tried to change the topic of conversation. Vitek - ON continuing responded with curiosity razglyadyvat package, as if he had selected on the road and now does not know what to do with it. You have a case not tire in the bag, and then on the head hryast vodile trahay and everything that moves? - So I thought it possible to begin to stir, and then go to molchunom last case.

No, I have magazines there? - He replied, finally releasing a package rest on his knees. Beautiful pictures? - Just so I asked. Yes, anything interesting - answering so Vitek, down package between the legs, although some time it was ready szhivat of impatience and nervousness. With Vitya porn. Blja. - Following phrase stuck in my pharynx, when 50 metres before me vyskochil truck with a trailer on the right side, and utknuvshis faces in the pole fence zagloh across the road.

The truck left no choice, counter-only lane and then between them and no longer trailer, turn to the right. Counter-lane between him and a trailer not proskochu, between the trailer and not proskochu shoulders, the right to such speed. I thought that everything happens as in a dream, getting gas until it stops, I chose the path on the s idelines of grinding in to the trailer. SHLEPP - BUMM, kept the car in a head pizdets, but the passengers? It is difficult to equalize the car I drive probably even two hundred meters, stopped. Released. Looked at the car, and noticed with astonishment that affected my Toyota, quite modestly, only paint on the body, and having received a long crater in bochinu.

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