by this:
I went to the kindergarten for my daughter. Last week, the children painted eggs (empty) for Easter, and now all of these painted eggs are displayed in the dressing room. My daughter’s co-worker pulls me to the stand: Look, that’s what I painted! Yes, I say, very beautiful. The boy doesn't get away: You see, even signed - X and B, that means Хорошеев Вова, that's my name!
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Wonderful believers, the fucking. First, foreign children in the state institution are bitten with painted eggs and forced to weep “Christ has risen!” and then on the internet they are outraged, saying why we are so disliked by atheists. And really, why would it be...