A joke about the dissatisfaction of men receiving on February 23 a foam for shaving and socks.
This year, they decided to get out and give colleagues something on the subject of their favorite fishing - but the seller in the store had a bunch of questions like "What does he catch?" When to catch? Where is it?" and so on. instead of giving without talk the festive sets of blushes and mornings for all occasions of life - as do advanced vendors of women's cosmetics.

Well, shit, there is no other alternative...