“We are not twins. Three of us...” (Eralashevsky)
I work in the shooting field. There are three brothers who are similar in face. The documents are brothers. They present pistols of one brand, one letter series, numbers almost in a row - conditionally speaking, 762, 763 and 765. It’s wrong, I think, and I ask:
Where is the fourth brother?
The joke.
They were surprised. I demonstrate the recorded numbers - one, say, is missing.
They rush:
Not a brother, but a sister. He is married and does not shoot.