Yesterday was a day under the title "fuck valentines." Although not entirely because one of his love not decided to pay a week's stay at the spa, and 4x4 and Friday service should Land Rover pick up - because of course it self - like new. A Land Rover service in Warsaw is quite specific. Located in the middle of nowhere, with the disused railway line, on the edge Ursynów. In the courtyard, facing a beautiful frosted Defendery, Freelandery and Discovery, as if he drove to an entirely different era. Records are by name so I cast Lesiak and for a moment boy knows all about my LR. Suspension, oil, and of checking the regulator would only not fallen, because a lot of new costs. Gadu Gadu, and no time to go out. "And you have to go back?" Boy throws. "No, I come to stop." "Cool is over 2 km throws you. "And I wonder if not misheard. auto Let stand for service, which makes me think so far only the arrogance of an expert in stained apron, who list among most half the car, totaled hajs and to which we have the grace to call and inquire whether the car may have been, oh yet I apologize .... And here, the atmosphere of Mountaineering, near the eye twenty fires on Discovery, starches window to let me drive the bus two kaemy. It is, however, belong to a culture of LR, I think and the rebuke in mind that until recently I wanted opchnąć Freelander and converted into a small box just because they smoke less. But man is a fool sometimes, but now I know that the substitution would end in a slightly different page and wszedłbym possession of Disco ... But there is nothing gdybać. Ferdek discourage a potential buyer so that his mind, and I do tip top cabinet to still enjoy and after Kazimierz traverse ravines and meadows ....
And today was the day Fri "Fuck the recommendations of doctors' and went out into the path of speed and cunning 12 machine guns, and how I got it though frosted eyebrows jumped, and as excited as a kid, threw shoes, fired kompa and deposited the fee of Warsaw Half-Marathon ... 
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