Лв60рвт0рный млин Л3М-1, Ukraine

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A man in reeds is sitting, fishing. Pre-dawn fog, fog over the lake. Suddenly
somewhere in the distance, a desperate cry:
- Aaaaaa... He was alert, he listened... Catching further. After some time already
closer:(//tractor-service.com)
- Aaaaaaaa... He shivered, pulled the oar towards him, sat, looked around, forgot about the hook.
Another minute later, very close:
- Aaaaaaaaaa... He jumped up, crossed himself, grabbed an oar, swung... Reeds
they move, someone terrible falls out from there, his face swollen, covered in blood...
The man's ego will kick you in the face with an oar! Stranger (running into reeds):
- Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...