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Day - Foreign - Spring Street: Spring Street is one way north. Full of fruit and grocery sales are heating appliances. For this reason, always drink a few trucks, milk or mineral water park have dubbed the grocer to have sex, carry or have a few vans double park and they are empty of fruit or on heating devices shall turns. People who want to buy anything, and they double park to go shopping.

Drive in the Spring Street is like crossing the barrier field. Meanwhile, the streets are always pedestrian pass. The old woman and man and child are both Jzvshan. And hunch that the number of motorcyclist Balaqvz direction they are an integral part of St. Bharnd come. Like a bike messenger thing Station. Thus drive the streets in spring is more than square barriers. More like a computer game is dynamic. The only difference here with the game is this: that cyberspace is a computer and Nabvdkrdn engine that will come against the pedestrian is rated. Spring Street, but is not permitted and is contrary Amtyazhaysh!

Once the usual place and I passed them by force and magic, Atvmbylm from milk and yogurt along with a truck that they had spent the park dubbed, was an engine face. Quickly came together. And demand from car and truck passes me. Was not there. I pointed the way to do that. Not admit the possibility. I said: Unlike you, come get next to get rejected.

I continued to Hrktm. Motor was forced to take back. I got rejected. I heard the sound of his curse. As always, I'm trying to get heard. When the end of spring arrived and I went into the spring of Shiraz, as usual, was a knot of traffic. Had to stand up to open the knot. I saw the side mirror was made Atvmbylm. I saw the engine come after me for revenge Bghlm the broken mirror. I got off immediately. He was nervous that could not escape. That wanted to do the twist to give ground. Mvtvrsh abandoned her and escaped, and stood a little away. Traffic was loose knot at the end of spring. Few cars went. Cars behind me began to hoot. Saw me, knew and were walking toward me and came to see what has happened. Hi Veer Hyrv stop this and they were some time Rvbvsy Hashan.

Engine came forward and said: forgive. I just knew your face. If you were the first Khvdtvnv has introduced this Mkafatha came not before.

Day - external - Alley in Tehran

O is an alley way that is my permanent bus. Around Hafte-Tir Square. To come to the house, it will pass, and always sure how many car and engine come from face. Contrary to come. Most times, it way, I pass. Because I believe that the evil must be passed along. Or better to say that Liz should eat and was rejected. Angry sometimes that I do not Bhshan way to reverse course and take a number and I reject the curse will be escorted my way!

A few days ago that they still passed the same streets, once a sub-head screws with a few motorcyclist quickly wrapped one-way streets. Although I am always careful, but I knocked them Jakhvrdm and continuous beep. Regardless of my horn and I passed. Ykyshan just stopped. I went to the side and asked him: you know this is a one-way streets?

Said: "Therefore know.

Was an old man Spydsh hair was hidden under helmets. I did something that I continue. But he said: Reza Agha how are you? Same for your place yet?

And continued: remember me not remember? Ullah general sent you love.

Behind a car horn that did let. The way I open.

I'm moving. The old man shouted: You are very personable. I have two words with you talking ...

I had been rejected. I looked at the mirror. He had been rejected.

Day - external - street in Tehran

I was in the car every morning to the scene shot me win. Man was polite. Said that was several years in Japan. Total cash and step back and Iran, with the film was in the service car.

Filming location of the house to be defined or ask. Everything and everyone and everywhere. Our people were very critical. They do not respect each other. Local filming near a traffic Brkhvrdym. Will wait. Little to the side and looked at the other side. Conscription and to the left, ie, running away from his face that the car came. Reject traffic. His work led in the opposite direction to create a traffic node. Tried but rejected the other node was late. Both sides of the streets, respectively. I've just looks at her. He said: Bynyn will, there is no dedication of a particle.

Was all sulky.

I said: Our side was the traffic. Other hand, that she had went Rahshvnv. Unlike you when you Rahshvnv basti.

He said: I like my work that they do not unemployed!

Day - external - street in Tehran

I was standing behind the red light. Was a lot of hot air. I was next to a minibus that smoke Agzvzsh my window they did quite direct.

So I had no way, no way forward. Drew up the window glass. Weather was warm enough inside the car immediately behind the leak of my ears, I felt the sweat that came from my neck down. Pshtm that was stuck in the chair was wet. I bent the command to eat the wet shirt and cool wind. I remember I pulled up the window glass. I watched the light was still red. No. Who did not know that green is. Minibuses would exhaust smoke. Minibus driver who was the occasional gas. I do not know for what. Just more smoke into the air sent. Horn of a few cars behind me, I noticed the green light has been. Gear and put a stop I was waiting to go. Finally my turn came. Once I got into the intersection, a motorcyclist who was denied a red light, I was rejected from the front. I was near the accident. I beep and motorcyclist Lai car was lost. I looked. A young police away under the shadow and stood talking to someone called. All that attention to traffic and no cars and motor Mdvshd was. Intersection, which I refused and stood beside wanted. I got off and went to the police. Who did he talk to me and I saw he was happy. Police also returned. His knowledge of me and came towards me and I did. I replied and asked: what you stand here?

Asked: What do you mean?

The intersection I mentioned, two engines were at that moment the red light rejected.

I said: These are Chinese? Why not drive them anything. Now I almost had an accident.

Who did speak with the police, said: Play to your mood. Why dirty blood thou thyself. Go Fylmt I play, so let us in Kiev.

Police also said: Vlshvn me create them. Now how are you?

I said: What you Vaysady here? Gzashtnt why here?

He said: nothing, Scarecrow! That leaves me a fine not Dan. Crows opened the account for a scarecrow Bern. These are of no account We do not go!


Day - foreign - one of the sub Spring Street

Spring Street is a sub that has a way to Shariati Street. This is a one-way streets. But as usual, from the opposite side, and enough cars and engines come Vafy.

When you see Mtkhlfyn with fairness, from facing car comes along and the way they smoke to his car the way it passes and then continue Khlafshan.

But Mtkhlfyn unfair to do the lights from a distance. Ie, I come against. Pull along!

But Mtkhlfyn unfair to their promise, "Now!" Ullah do the light and love and carry with a smile - that means is that what to do, have no choice. Country is not .... - Pull the side until they gonna reject!

Once the sub in the right direction, they passed, one of these unfair and Mtkhlfyn Now! I did face the light I keep moving. He came and they did light. Horn Horn came up to me. Beside the car park a few streets had only one car to pass was under way. With a smile and showed with Prrvyy while! Light and did mention that Go back to get to where I got rejected! I was just standing. Glass sun shone him and I was twilight. How many times did the other lights and Tlbkaranh finally got the nerve and I came to making the collar. When I reached the window, my understanding. Gathered himself a little. Indicated with a smile on the lips while meeting her again and said: "Why you anymore? That the cultured person you are. Your pattern of society. We Frhngym wireless. Now, reversing a decision Shym rejected. Went riding gear and a car was pointed put that post back!

Day - foreign - Ashura pm - St.

I do not know why, but holidays and religious holidays, especially most people in the streets they do not respect no law.

Pass from anywhere and wherever they want, drive.

A day of Ashura, which ye searched the home of Hafez Ahmadi, votive and was taken home wins. Crossroad was reached and red lights. I stood and brake. Silverware car that likely did not anticipate my brakes, I brake with more intensity until he does not hit me.

Horn called the move. Referring to reset my red light. Implementation and said:

Nvkrtm today Hossaine mullahs. Red and green lights do not. Turned.

I came to that. Recognize me. Hello, and said: These are more than you had expected. A cool actor behind the red light Woe Rvzashvra not berry. Shvrhsynt Where?