It's late and Jean Le Sorter never forgets his accounts. The USB flash red at the corner of his computer. She reminds him that he constantly pushes. This is not the light of a lighthouse, but the neighborhood distance. And the lamp reminds him a nice young man. Beers counter. My young friend who seems to listen to what I say. The collection of photos of old games on urban real games, etc. Bike Polo. nothing risqué, it would be too easy. A Sunday morning Tom goes after jogging, as agreed. Jean shows off her album of photos and find in particular. Tom's fate and gently tear without a word, without an explanation. Uncontrollable anger of Jean Le Sorter, poised to regain the John étrilleur. It's crazy, it is outside. The sun is shining. The USB flash sends his red in the night office. A few years pass, Jean accompanies a "paperless" which he is godfather to the sub-prefecture Maurillia. His companion laid her case at the counter, under the indifferent eye. The officer opened it, with it comes a decision sheet "that there is no point." He tears it without further comment. It has nothing to do. Yet there must be symmetry. Rage was mimicked another rage. The key goes out.
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