On Friday evening, I got up to suck. One symbol of France stood at the back. And he disappeared for almost two days. Other cars were already parked before me. I went up to the gas station operator. I explained it. He froze off. I went to Oshmyany, to the police. The traffic police were called to the Dezh.part.While I was walking back, I bought bread. The Renault that locked me up is gone. Anyway, thanks a lot to the police. They were treated with understanding. No one was laughing. But among the Belarusian truckers there are Symbols of France that spit on their colleagues.