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Very short story.(//tractor-service.com)
I am going to work by car today. The traffic light turns red right in front of me, I stop. There is a tail of 5-6 cars behind me. I see in the mirror how "Okulyna" brazenly "does" the opposite of everyone, smeared with mud to the size of tomatoes, and aligns itself at the traffic lights right in front of me. On the back glass, with a finger on the mud, the inscription: KAMAZ ZNAISCH?? MY DAD!!!
Vasya Terkin
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