Ambulacetus: I am standing now, looking out the window (second floor), breathing fresh air (after the rain it is especially good). I see a beautiful girl coming. I decided to see where she was going. Suddenly
Oh Oh Oh! She goes to the bushes (there are a lot of them under the window), removes shorts, then strings, starts writing. In the middle of the process I suddenly said (I don’t know why):
My name is Egor.
Not a fool?

RARY TWORK: It was necessary to make the compliment that you did not see such a poop before, and that these bushes are always at its service, and you "My name is Egor", who will give you after that...