Maryna
Today, I’m thirty-three years old, and I regret so much I have not become a killer.
Maryna Komarova
Incredibly fast, extremely stylish, born to spice up routine life and to be the best friend, able to light up a driver’s passion for races and adrenaline rush. Her car must be the best one, that nobody else has the same. Hot orange Nissan-350Z became the most loved Maryna’s toy. The hot Crimean girl and her bright Nissan rushed into the metropolitan life and could not remain unnoticed. “Baby, you are not in Sevastopol anymore,” Maryna told to herself and tuned her “orange” to the maximum. So, her dream had come true. Although in Kyiv, there were no steep Crimean serpentines, however, on the Boryspil highway she could floor the accelerator and score a full ride. Maryna liked to draw
