

⚪️🤍⚪️🤍 How I went to get apizza at the gas station 🤍⚪️🤍⚪️Вчерашний evening started as usual, but ended with an adventure. As I lay there, flipping through my feed, I suddenly realized: I want a pizza. Not a homemade one, not from a cafe, but the simplest one - from a gas station. Maybe it sounds strange, but these hot dogs have some special charm. And so, at 21:30 I am already packed: jacket, scarf, I go to the nearest gas station. It's cool outside, the air is fresh, and the music in my headphones adds to the mood. While walking, I thought: I wonder why these hot dogs are so delicious. Maybe it's the atmosphere: simple selection, the aroma of fresh bread and sausages, a little mustard, ketchup - everything is perfect. At the gas station, of course, there was a line. People with coffee, sandwiches, someone was buying fuel, and I confidently take my hot pizza. The girl at the register even smiled and said: "Good choice!" - As if she read my mind.I took the pizza
, went home, sat on the couch, turned on a TV show and enjoyed it. It would seem that what is so special in a simple snack, but sometimes such little things make the day better. So, if you are in the mood for something extraordinarily simple and cozy - I suggest going for a pizza
. Especially if from a gas station 😉