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A little boy comes to the bar and turns to the bartender.
- I have a glass of vodka!
- But you are still small.
- I said a glass of vodka - my father died! The bartender silently pours a glass of vodka.
The boy drinks it in silence and sits further.
- So what happened after all? The boy fell silent and began with a tear in his voice.
narrative.
- Dad came home from work, had dinner, smoked a cigarette and lay down on the sofa. He was tired,
fell asleep, the cigarette fell on the carpet, the carpet caught fire...
- So, what did it BURNT?
- Yes, no... the carpet caught fire, the curtains, the furniture...
- So, what did he BURN?
- Yes, no... and then the whole apartment. Papa saw it and jumped out of the window...
- So, CRASHED?(//tractor-service.com)
- Yes, no... by that time the firemen had arrived and stretched the awning. Pope fell on
awning, jumped up and back into the apartment...
- So, what did he BURN?
- Yes, no... he jumped out again...
- So, CRASHED?
- Yes, no... fell on the awning and back to the apartment...
- So, what did he BURN?
- Yes, no... he jumped out again...
- So, CRASHED?
- Yes, no... fell on the awning and back to the apartment...
- So, what did it BURNT?
- Yes, no... he jumped out again...
- So, CRASHED?
- Yes, no... fell on the awning and again in the apartment...
- Well, what happened in the horse's mouth?!
- Yes, he fucked all his egos and SHOT, he had to jump!