Czech Hunter 19
This was not my week. I changed my hunting-area Czech Hunter 19 many times already. Today I was in some sort of a ghetto. In a small park. The only guy there was not a hundred percent my taste. I tried to persuade him for fun. But quite frankly: I was happy that he rejected. I wanted to go back to a bigger park but there wasn´t even a taxi. So I walked a few hundred meters but when I finally stopped a taxi my luck was coming back. The guy inside was quite young but arrogant. When we stopped...