The Parental Meeting.
Everyone is sitting and listening, and the teacher is here and that one is fighting with that one. have listened.
We go out, I get a cigarette - the guy flies (well, one and a half times more accurately) and cries - "so is it yours constantly moisture?
I am "Now hz, maybe my"
He said, “Try me!"
He put him in the sun once from his fist, and he fell. He stood up and shrugged – "Now apparently yours." and went away.