A year ago I gave a blow to the car. The vehicle in question was properly parked and a woman without scruples (and driving without a license because one of those mini-cars for which no permit is needed) gave a hostión that left the passenger door as a work of Barceló. Two witnesses saw the incident and took the data of the aforementioned woman. After they told me and I, innocent me, I went to the insurer (Mapfre) with all the information of the incident, including both witnesses phones.
Twelve months after the embossing is still there. Neither the testimony of those good citizens nor the fact that four years religiously pay insurance premiums, avail. It is true that one witness was in front of the Hospital coupon Adaro and reliability that can subtract their words but the man assures me that, for the seeing eye, looked around with sharpness and clarity. In fact, summed up the incident as "was a bitch." Something that, in my view, makes clear that the citizen learned of the move perfectly. Total
, which took twelve months, with subsequent visits to the office of the insurer, but give me a solution to the dent in my four-wheel purrusaldo, the truth, I'm getting tired. It took me because I was always slow reaction to the things that affect me, but this morning I started thinking about it while I showered and I got a burning bad milk what to tell you.
short: I Kicked in the Head insurers, telephone and gas companies, water, garbage and so on in August to make the cost of my checking account. When are they who have to fix, repair or return there is nobody to tell. It's like to jump in the bush.
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