Everyone complains about the weather, but no one wants to sacrifice a virginity to change it.
Yyy: Knowing comrades wrote that a witch and a cup of water were enough to work with the weather.
zzz: Wow, and then the flying houses fall on this witch... Waste! Where to find another witch?
YYY: Grow up in your collective, naturally!
There was a virgin in the house. Was it not the fall of a competing weather management company?