I drove up according to an Internet request, I thought there was something on the West that looked like a serious institution, five guys were sitting on the site, wheels, wheels, some spare parts, no one reacted to my appearance as they were sitting in gadgets or talking to each other, and it continued when one young guy was asked if there were gas shock absorbers for the hood, he did not even understand that I want to maybe he doesn't speak Russian at all, he's gone, he'll have to go to Sergeli, there's like an autobunker or a couple of shops