Moin, have just visited my deregistered Sara in the garage. Almost the tears had come to me. In the underground garage where he stands one or more martens are doing their worst. They ran around me on the car and left their footprints behind. But this is not the bad thing, but the fact that they have shanked me on the trunk cover***** and urinated on the hood. Will visit him again tomorrow and then release him from the mess. I would love him in ́ne Was The plush armchairs are just great – a dream. Then I thought about the engine sound and the switching of the automatic. I am really thinking about whether I should not register it, but then 3 cars ran. Is somewhere already nonsense, but well. You don’t treat yourself to anything else. I just wanted to write my grief about the soul. Dear Greetings B-F