and Taxi. I stand at the shopping center. I watch a woman putting bright bags in the car. A taxi driver walks around and entertains her.
How many shops! Oh, how you women love shopping! We work and work, we work and we work. Is it calcano?
The woman silently spreads the bags.
What to do! Such a destiny! Women run through shops, crack, have fun Shopping, updates, packs, bags! We are men!
By that time, the woman had already loaded six bags with food and three with household chemicals. She straightened and looked the taxi driver in the eyes with entomological interest. She has a new sword in her hands.
A taxi driver rides and cheats:
We are men...
The woman sits behind the driver, straight with a shovel in her hands.