I went home from work and stopped smoking. A young mother sits next to the subway and a little girl (3-4 years old) plays next to her. At first I did not pay their attention. After a while, the girl runs to her mother with a dead cat and cries loudly:
“Mom, look, the cat is broken... Let’s give it to my dad so he can fix it!” He said he could do anything in bed.
I was unable to listen further...