well, everything is fine, of course. back at the race track in my native chertanovo , i’m proud and happy letter u on the roof, but i’m not alone here, and we don’t need water transport accidents, and where there’s no colaxton, how can i give you a signal, just shout, yes, hey, move aside, but i'm lost, road as you can see, there are no signs, where are we going at all, where in 100 m to turn left, there is no such thing, right, tago? however, the hour allotted for me to drive flew by, not bad for the first time, i would say, but not so much for the second, but you gain experience, learn to maneuver, parking on the water is an art, even experienced pilots miss cleanly, and it happens like the wave does not work out the first time, but that is, you can drive in, yes, there is such a thing, you need to be careful. well, the handbrake is clearly missing, instead of it there is a rope, by the way, cheap and cheerful, if the handbrake on my old car breaks, i’ll just tie it to someone else’s bumper, tomorrow the issuance of so-called green cards will stop, this is essentially an osaga policy va