What a shitty day! Again. The whole life is like a hamster wheel for Paulo. Work is lousy, as usual. Of course, he comes home late again. No question that Helena calls and is not exactly happy. Again... And then there is this cursed city. Like every evening, there is simply no damn parking space. Round and round Paolo goes, until suddenly this bastard cuts him off with his car and tears him out of the perpetual cycle... Again.
