While the heroes of pop and rock moren als 27 years at the peak of his career, you're deciding whether to buy Primark's pack of knickers without even realizing what you've become (if you have become something). When the system squeezes you to the last drop, when expectations have become a burden, when your identity depends only on your work, and you lose your way, and everything boils down to waiting for something, something, something that may never come, all you have to do is turn the steering wheel at the intersection of 61 with the 49, just to see what happens. maybe, who sap, the devil is actually shaped like a ticket.
