sznyy It was sunday. like any other peraon i was sitting in a car which would soon arrive at its destination, the airport. Anticipation and nerves were in the air,i was about to compliment a very colorful plane when everything suddenly took a turn for the worst..i spilled my drink on myself. from then on, i knew, that blood should never be drunk in the car, only at night, when its much cooler.

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