This story was told to me by my father. He studied in the city for a driver. Once standing on a shift with fellow members, they noticed a girl, very gentle, with a good figure, but with one disadvantage - the legs were slightly curved. Just a little. A friend decided to take her over. She screams:

A girl and a girl! Where were you when God gave you feet?

The girl, assessing his cavalry legs, replies:

- Yes, where you are, but only at my feet before!

The friendly man did not wait. The man immediately turned red and went off. A slightly curly, but intelligent girl went on her way.