In the pharmacy:
Two girls aged 5-7. ask in the pharmacy:
Do you have candles?
What do you really need?
(Everyone has concerns and concerns)
Those who are burning!! to
(Light laughter and smile at the pharmacist)
There are no such
Another craving.
I told you that there are no such things sold here as the cake we will cut for Daddy!! to
I slowly and quietly grind and slide on the wall,
from the fantasy on the subject, and what if they bought them anyway... A solemn moment, daughter with the words:
Happy Birthday Daddy!! to
a cake decorated with 30 candles from hemorrhoids.
And still burning...