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Rooms with stolen cars, a happy ending!
Yapovtsam Hello!
Moscow. Textile workers. Our days.
Morning walk out the front door, get a light cigarette half-asleep, I sit in the car and drive to work. Suddenly, I notice a piece of paper wipers. I stop, look, someone's cell phone. First thought: someone has touched the car at night, that left no room to pay for the repairs denyushek ... yeah
Walk around the car, looking for damage to your mother ... EB, there is room! Tear off a barbaric way!
Leaf
Please call conversation:
- Hello
- How much?
- 4 pieces!
- Where?
- This number is, in any terminal, blah blah blah.
- For the rooms you will have to go somewhere?
- No, everything is close.
- Okay, wait.
The head includes a counter:
Option 1: score on the thieves, take a day off a couple of days, buy a train ticket to go and get new numbers 6000-7000 rubles. Not an option.
Option 2: pay money to the thief, he tip-find numbers 4,000 rubles. Not the fact that the thief would be honest. The same is not an option.
Option 3: The thief said the rooms were somewhere nearby, you can search 0 rub. The chances of success of 50 to 50. Suitable)
Returning to the courtyard and begin to climb bins, garages, playgrounds, basements, under the car ... In general, through all the cracks in the number that can fit within a radius of 500 meters around. Already frustrated back to the car and I see a number of unique cellar, which I have not looked. Without any hope of going to it (well, the thieves can not hide stolen goods in 6 meters from the crime scene, I thought). So I pick up a piece of dirty linoleum and there shit in my family, mangled rooms! Feeling like I won the lottery!)
Towards evening a thief reminded himself, smskoy.
The order message: Left, right, left. the thief did not set the clock.
Bl * Th Well thank goodness that is not yours, and then I began to doubt our friendship ...
Photo of rooms (in which they are now able to) add tomorrow.
All good weekend, beware!
I have everything!
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Moscow. Textile workers. Our days.
Morning walk out the front door, get a light cigarette half-asleep, I sit in the car and drive to work. Suddenly, I notice a piece of paper wipers. I stop, look, someone's cell phone. First thought: someone has touched the car at night, that left no room to pay for the repairs denyushek ... yeah
Walk around the car, looking for damage to your mother ... EB, there is room! Tear off a barbaric way!
Leaf
Please call conversation:
- Hello
- How much?
- 4 pieces!
- Where?
- This number is, in any terminal, blah blah blah.
- For the rooms you will have to go somewhere?
- No, everything is close.
- Okay, wait.
The head includes a counter:
Option 1: score on the thieves, take a day off a couple of days, buy a train ticket to go and get new numbers 6000-7000 rubles. Not an option.
Option 2: pay money to the thief, he tip-find numbers 4,000 rubles. Not the fact that the thief would be honest. The same is not an option.
Option 3: The thief said the rooms were somewhere nearby, you can search 0 rub. The chances of success of 50 to 50. Suitable)
Returning to the courtyard and begin to climb bins, garages, playgrounds, basements, under the car ... In general, through all the cracks in the number that can fit within a radius of 500 meters around. Already frustrated back to the car and I see a number of unique cellar, which I have not looked. Without any hope of going to it (well, the thieves can not hide stolen goods in 6 meters from the crime scene, I thought). So I pick up a piece of dirty linoleum and there shit in my family, mangled rooms! Feeling like I won the lottery!)
Towards evening a thief reminded himself, smskoy.
The order message: Left, right, left. the thief did not set the clock.
Bl * Th Well thank goodness that is not yours, and then I began to doubt our friendship ...
Photo of rooms (in which they are now able to) add tomorrow.
All good weekend, beware!
I have everything!
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