What is such a nasty scene and possible thing to do, blocking your heart, beating a few crackles deep in your heart, unable to move, just waiting for death, letting the whole world roar through its horrors, even though you take an inner account, and step on two feet in the steps of transferring it to execution?

There is an understanding from afar that a tow truck, shaken by Gatan Gatan, demonstrates the presence of its gigantic body and tries to show off its sloppy potential, leaps forward, exalts the mood and, well, it is what the driver reveals, but it also seems as if it held it in its soul.