https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k2PSxzpzQQU глава Один chapter one всегда было хуже, когда он пил пиво или два it was always worse when he'd had a beer or two тот чувство that feeling горячий настойчиво и грубо разрывая его hot urgent and raw tearing through him делает его беспокойным спорный making him restless argumentative сердитый как будто что-то или кто-то angry it was as though something or someone взял его под свой контроль заставляя его действовать плохо, чтобы быть противным и took control of him forcing him to act badly to be nasty and жестокий это случилось, когда кто-то пошел...

One evening a man called James was on the road from Oxford to London. There weren’t many cars on the road because it was late. Suddenly in the lights of his car he saw a woman by the road – she was quite young and very pretty. ‘It’s dangerous to walk along the road when it’s dark and late,’ he thought. He stopped, opened the window and asked the young woman, ‘Where are you going? It’s dangerous to stand here at night… perhaps I can take you to London with me.’ The young woman didn’t answer but she opened the door of the car and got in...