An apartment kitchen: a male as well as a female go over Little Red Riding Hood, their voices hushed, conscious of waking the little woman resting following space. Waste come down on the city borders: behind a line of abandoned trailers, the man silently enjoys what appears to be a family. The same city, the very same guy: driving via web traffic with two hand-made firing pins for a searching rifle. The man is 42 years old, his name - Viorel. Bothered by odd thoughts, he drives throughout the city to a location understood just to him.
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An apartment kitchen: a male as well as a female go over Little Red Riding Hood, their voices hushed, conscious of waking the little woman resting following space. Waste come down on the city borders: behind a line of abandoned trailers, the man silently enjoys what appears to be a family. The same city, the very same guy: driving via web traffic with two hand-made firing pins for a searching rifle. The man is 42 years old, his name - Viorel. Bothered by odd thoughts, he drives throughout the city to a location understood just to him.
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