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My mother was traveling in a bus. I was thinking about my mother's, what to feed the family in the evening. Seeing the right stop and fearing that the driver would pass, I did not hear the request, my mother shouted as loudly as she could:
- "Buckwheat porridge!"
The minibus stopped as it was buried...
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