Rasul Chabdarov. (№ 340251)

At some point I realized that was crazy and hated all women as passengers. Because when a woman tries to explain how to get to her, she describes the countryside through the senses. Man totally clear guidance gives. He's like, "I'm at the bus stop, in a red jacket, standing, shit". You drove up, waited, took, left. When the woman, it was just awful...
She said, "you drive, there is a man in a purple shirt stands this imposing, his chin Roman so... Young Toto Cutugno easy! To the right you will see the puddle in the reflection of the puddles will be so arch in the Baroque style <...> I stop in the archway, there, then, flowerbed, there is naturally growing acacia, do two laps around the acacia, as smell, as if for the first time fell in love with, go from there. There, then, a woman in a red tippet waving you hand. It's not me, it's crazy, we have always waving..."
Yes, your mother, come you to the man who shits on the brothers! I was standing there, grief.