So I have to move with the powerful tools provided by the City: THE PANDA! No, not the new model: the old one. Very old.
What happened? The office staff has decided it's time to bring at par with the needs "personal security". Moral of the story I was chosen as a volunteer without the possibility of rejection during a fire. No problem, certainly does not hurt to know more, so I arranged to go to class.
The course, thanks to the person who held him, it was a tiring walk for nothing (and I was just a little 'high fever) but the experience has marked me something that I had removed long ago, the aforementioned Panda. The old
GamaMobile (tm)-rust in peace-had no comfort of any kind so there was never a problem for me to drive old cars, they are big enough not to suffer the lack of power steering and other devices. I have very serious problemi quando il mio piedino da fata risulta troppo grande per premere un solo pedale alla volta, il miei occhi non gradiscono un vetro su cui sembra abbiano ballato il merengue tutti i famosi 44 gatti (rigorosamente in fila per 6 con il resto di 2), la mia schiena gradirebbe non doversi adattare ad un sedile sfondato ed impossibile da spostare (CHI si è tuffato in situazioni amorose bucolice e campestri con quella macchina per ridurla così?) e potrei proseguire parlando delle gomme, dei finestrini e della frizione ma preferisco aggiungere un video dedicato a questo meraviglioso mezzo di trasporto.
Ora so domare il fuoco and even the unclean dragon metal footed (low) rubber. Now off to new and exciting adventures!
Gama
PS Today I had to find a notary for the purchase of home ... how come I'm here in the tomb? Between me and my dark half we have a lot of incazzatura remedy that the Mariana Trench. And ask no more!
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