It actually comes with a different meaning in my country: "a vehicle spare part that has already been used and imported down to another country to be used again." The concept is quite parabolic.

It's a pity that their double standard affects the people they should love more; this is an evil act. Like I said, I don't have a book that can erase this imagery painted in your mind by this novel. If you love music, you can listen to it, but our daily encounters are more fierce than this, aren't they? Anyways happy 33rd birthday