July 2015
We rented a French-made "Citron" car ownership of the beetle black, automatic spare parts, and it has a large resemblance with the normal spare parts in a difficult way to understand, but what matters now is what happened next. Two of my dear friends and I decided to go to the coastal city of Dubrovnik in Croatia, which some of you may know as "King Landing" in the series of Game of Thrones, which is a verse of beauty, congestion, sermon, and repentance! Dubrovnik is an hour and a half drive from Montenegro, on a road full of pimples and asphalt wrinkles! But in any case, we enjoyed the road, revealing the hood and the sun slapping our heads along the distance, and when we reached the border between Montenegro and Croatia, a long line of endless glimpses appeared to our viewers, and my friend Jassim told me wisely as he was driving the car: “Let us go there, its shape is empty”, after If he found a border point free of cars, and when we approached it, it became clear that the point was reserved for the countries of the European Union only, then we went back to the end of the queue, and as we exchanged conversations to pass the time, the cars in front of us were moving forward creating a gap between us and them, so we could hear the high car horns cursing us, Haw urgently Us to move, but what happened was not taken into account! The car was not moving, knowing that it was on the D! I said to my friend Jassim with confidence and coldness, "Black is confused!", And he said, "I'm confused!" So I got out of the car and exchanged seats to drive the car in front of the public! After quietly stepping on the accelerator, the philosopher, the car moved smoothly, turned to Jassim and gave him a look at the victor and then again, then we went ahead and advanced until one car remained in front of us until the turn of the passport officer, so we waited for about five minutes I spent wandering in the corridors of my phone, you trained me Muhammad, who was sitting in the back, said, "Yalla Bushahab, move." So I raised my head and pressed the accelerator as usual, calmly a philosopher, but ... It happened to Jassim! The car was not moving, but you could almost hear a slight "henna" in place, and my heart beat increased, trying to maintain my dignity and my composure and the car queue from my opinion waving the flags of the fighting, and the passport employee gave me a shiny look! Jassem looked at me lightly and said, “Black is confused!” So the blood rose to my head and heard the sound of buzzing in my ears. On a hurry, I pressed with the strongest of what I had on the accelerator, and I heard the sound of the tires spinning on itself, causing a sharp creaking sound and smoke rising from under it in the scene of "Ray's Break »Do not find it even in the Umm Al Quwain circuit! And in front of who? In front of the border point separating two countries, then the car quickly launched a missile to stop at the Passport Officer, who would have brought us many kicks to Croatia had it not been for his official vortex! We finished the procedures of entering with tension, then we spent happy times in the alleys and beaches of this charming city, and after our return to Montenegro at nightfall, another funny thing happened.
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