In our city there is a store, there for the entertainment of the sitters placed robots. One of these robots is a predictor robot, like a sorcerer and a predictive ball, someone approaches him and he begins to tell him all the shit. Well, these robots have already arrived and it is not interesting, but not today. I go past the predictor, he as usual says something, and he hangs an ad on the stand "Dear buyers, a compelling request to the predictor not to give more money" (administration).