at the stop. A 4-year-old boy with a chop in his mouth.
What a lovely child, what is it for you? The Chupa Chops? Well, you are a good, not a greedy boy, will you give a aunt a candy?
The boy, filled up, silently stretches the chupa-chups pulled from the cheeks and stretches the ice cream to his aunt.
“Thank you, I see you’re not really a greedy, good boy.
Aunt turns to her mom, who is a little further away, and is about to say something... At this moment the baby whispers:
I asked for a sauce.