I went to Prague to rest. And so that I didn’t get stolen, the wallet was wearing from the front, not the back.

One day, my friends and I got in a row at the store. And I, knocking on the bag on my stomach, jokingly said, "Let the girl with the pregnant wallet go!“”

And the most funny thing is that they all honestly split up and decided to miss me, not immediately I remembered that there were a lot of Russians in Prague. I did not expect such a reaction. She apologized for her behavior and hid behind the back of her friends.

I am a bag mother.