The Saint Lazard station at the rise of the day, when human traffic is in the way, it's forbidden to cycle in the station, only i didn't pay attention.
i didn't protekt my neck, and got a ticket from the inspektor instead, who would not take a "sorry" for an answer; poor me.
i offered a picture together, he said what a vain creature, and told me to sign the fine under the rain, a character i could murder.
EL QUE SE DEVUELVE SE DESNUCA ...REMEMBER if you turn back you're beheaded. thats what granma told me once
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