Mit Nebenhöhlenentzündung short fuse and I push myself forward in the evening rush. The chaos rolls as always on Dammtor. At the university over the knot and finally delivers the road appears to the dim evening sky. Just go straight, left turn, left turn, left turn! GREEN ARROW! Man to drive! In front of me sneaking a fat black slide to the traffic light, you should pass quickly.
Slowly, he moves more slowly than he'd much rather have a pretty yellow green arrow instead of a welcome. Moreover, the
are usually the idiots who discover the Ampelumsprung suddenly that her accelerator allows more than 39 km / h.
I do not feel anymore, I want to go home. I drive fast on traffic lights and cars, hit unnerved the horn. Bepöbelung included. changed the left lane, I would like to just watch the Nixblicker natural squint to the right and see an advanced mouth, sunglasses, a black hat. A guy who looks definitely as if it lasts for up to three count to ten. Oh, that's Udo. Udo Lindenberg Noel by the Hamburg city traffic. At the construction site before I let him, I suspect: artists have their initials as a license plate. UL. All right. Or not? Maybe a double? Oh well. Udo, you Schleicher. Have a smart cart. Can that be fucking driving.
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