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Here is the morning ... (3 photos)
This, folks, is not hooliganism and terrorism, some ... :(
FRITO writes:
This morning began very badly ... I'm going to train myself, I sleep peacefully and wake up from a loud bang something on glass, turn around, thinking "well, suddenly or drunks fighting - something like that", but instead, the first thing I see - it embossed window and a woman whose half of the face in the paint, and all around, too, in the paint splattered ...
I suffered only a jacket, but others were not so lucky: all the things - the eyes, the hair, that is chaos, and when the people have moved away from the shock, some grandmother went to the button militia, told the situation, to which the driver said only minted the phrase "Police officers go to the eighth car» ...
FRITO writes:
This morning began very badly ... I'm going to train myself, I sleep peacefully and wake up from a loud bang something on glass, turn around, thinking "well, suddenly or drunks fighting - something like that", but instead, the first thing I see - it embossed window and a woman whose half of the face in the paint, and all around, too, in the paint splattered ...
I suffered only a jacket, but others were not so lucky: all the things - the eyes, the hair, that is chaos, and when the people have moved away from the shock, some grandmother went to the button militia, told the situation, to which the driver said only minted the phrase "Police officers go to the eighth car» ...