One of my acquaintances came home after a good walk, smoked. He picked up a whole bowl and sat in front of the telephone, dumbly staying in the monitor.Wrapping behind both cheeks everything he hit on the bowl. On television they showed that to smoke to eat hunting. Nearby is a mother sitting and seeing such a picture, her son looks so closely at the telecome, then throws a spoonful spoon on the pot and screams at the telecome:
I can’t even eat!

The little boy...