I came to seal the wheel. There was not a single car, absolutely free. No one really answers the questions, they say something while standing with their backs to them. It's not clear what. One says to the other: Take off the wheel, we'll glue it. He sits down and lights a cigarette. The second one doesn't answer and also sits down slowly and lights a cigarette. I repeat, there is not a single car at this moment, except for me. Two employees are sitting smoking, and the client has to wait until they get drunk, and then they just start. They're beautiful, what can I say? The masters of life. I got in the car and drove off to another bus stop. I highly do not recommend it. The city is full of tire repair shops, where the attitude towards customers is human
Great guys work there, I arrived with a flat tire, and even without a spare... They found me a suitable temporary replacement, for a very low price))) Thanks! Saved and rescued! ❤️