A friend has a puppy who, at the sound of a chocolate foil, says the phrase “What, shrimp, chocolate you eat?”and :)
Another drunk at home. Late in the evening, everything is spread around the houses.
Three are standing in the hallway, already dressed, waiting for the fourth, stuck in the thrust of great need. The Silence...
There is a kind of hustle and a shell of paper behind the toilet door. And then through the silence of the evening, a poppy cried out: What, chocolate, chocolate?and "