I stopped for some diesel, and a young guy next to me rolled in to fill up his car as well. As I filled up, I noticed him circling around the car for a bit, looking for something. Finally he comes back with about a metre of paper towels. I’m still filling up the diesel...
About Me
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated.