Shell was nice, he didn't have much, but he was fine, we were very nice, we bought gasoline, chocolate gum and so on. We took things, we continued on our way
If you're going to pretend to be forced to work, you can quit. The faces are glum, why did you come, the looks. When I asked for a cloth to drip gasoline into the engine and look at my face, to bring a gasoline cloth in the mud in two hours with slow movements. What a shame this is