Front of the village of the town 8 tyukvkh, Ukraine

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I once went to a toy store with my husband. He saw one radio-controlled car and lit up: I want, he says, to give it to my nephew for the holidays - let the child be happy, they say. Well, they bought it.
Time passes, and there is no word about the nephew. Now he is sitting at the computer, working, the remote control of the car is next to him - when I am in the kitchen, he goes to me for beer.