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The Autodor is dedicated
I release the clutch, I press the gas smoothly.
With the masochistic pleasure of Eating, quietly swearing.
Tear off the arms and legs and the man's tool,
Who built the roads that fell apart in the moment?
The tsunami has not reached us and there is no war for a long time.
So where are these pits on the roads of the whole country?
Gentlemen United Russia, Dima, Vova and Rustam!
Tell me, where are the babos for repairing asphalt pits?
This is going to sound harsh. But I got the whole country.
In the spring, change the suspension and pay tax to the treasury.