The journalist asks the farmer:
Tell me how you had a year.
Don’t believe it, it is wonderful. The grain harvest is good, without bread not.
I will stay, the potatoes succeeded - again I will not be hungry, but still a pig
Destroyed...
Would you like to thank the President for this?
So for what? Phael himself, sowed himself, grew and gathered again himself.
What is his merit.
How is it? And you think!
“Well, if you think, I don’t deny about pigs, there could be anything.
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