Or better known as Groundhog Day.
I wake up at 5.40. I have breakfast with milk and Nesquik. I wash. I cheat. I get dressed. I greet him still sleeping. I leave and go to the metro. Arrive at the station. I take the train. I dozed off.
Always the same. Day by Day. But now a twist. A sound. Tuc. The voice of the Conductor: "Good is the conductor who speaks to you. The train will undergo about ten minutes (later 40) case there was no connection of the tractor."
Ah. Since the heat. They thought of doing such pedalo?
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