A quietly leaves his gigs at dawn and thinks the way home going to be quiet, like every night.
But no, right outside the door, weird things start happening.
Renaldo First I come (to change the name and save your privacy) staggering down the street, and the Pancha begins with "Oh Mother." The man had a considerable fart and wanted to chat amiably with us, but do not know if her intoxicated him from seeing that we were not the work ... Skedaddle
After each one for our side (for Dior Pancha, we must give the phones because there is something to talk about it right away! Ajajajaja), I went to sanra to by my favorite chicken skewer.
I go, I headed home, I start to enjoy my sandwich and suddenly I hear from the street:
- Neno, neno, neno ...
I was not taking the hint but that at that time is rare for someone to talk so loud ... Well, yes, "neno" was for me, was an aunt calling to help her push the car because they do not start. Meto
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When I approach the say "BABY" , and she and I will respond "dime" .
"No, that 'baby' me"!
After the apologies of women as we start to push the damn car beasts, which, was passed a few feet without starting. So with them I told her over and could not call police to help them.
And I think for now I will not tell more because they are not hours and the missus is starting to breathe hard (snoring, for friends ...).
And to give a tribute to Renaldo here's a video
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