- Oh! Stop it, could you!
Poland was angry. There was no question bout it. Lithuania didn t even know why he was so angry but it was no time or place to ask about it.
- No he answered. I won t. I won t let you drive!
- Oh stop this shit. Like what? I ve drunk one beer. It is nothing!
- It s not! If a police will stop us, then - Why the heck they have to stop us? You now why so many one-beer-drivers have problems with police? Because they are thinking that: oh my God, I ve drunk one beer, so I have to drive so totally carefully that no one will sea I had been drinking! And they are driving 30 kilometres per hour somewhere where everybody doesn t drive less than 60 kilometres per hour! So do what you want, but we are coming back home!
- But

And in the end Lithuania ended alone on parking. And what was even scarier he knew, oh he so totally knew! that everything what Poland had said was true, but he wanted to be polite. To be good. To be better

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Author was in the middle of third beer while writing it... well it is nothing to be proud of, but :/ Author was really angry with someone .