Varjoja paratiisissa1986

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Nikander:
Friday!

Co-worker:
[co-worker is offering Nikander a drink] You want?

Nikander:
I'm driving.

Co-worker:
Listen, Nikander. We've been a team quite a while. But I've been doing this for 25 years. I'm getting tired and so is my heart.

Nikander:
What's the matter with it?

Co-worker:
What ever.

Co-worker:
I've got an idea - my own company. Five trucks to start with...

Nikander:
What does it end?

Co-worker:
The sky is the limit. The state and the banks will back us. I know everything about this game, but I'm not going to die behind the wheel.

Nikander:
Where, then?

Co-worker:
Behind a desk. And I need a good foreman.