From room conversations:
Tag: reminded case
When we were small, we had a kind of secret place, our pine trees, we called it so among ourselves. They frequently gathered and gathered. One day, a man ran and began to scream at us, like you broke my pipe on the barrel? What kind of tube are we? Man: now the type I will tell you what, and let's chase us, in general, I spent the whole day running away from this man, turned at least a couple of tens of kilometers. The next day we meet all together and a friend says: I asked Bathi about this man, he said that he knows him and about the trumpet the man most likely invented, and he was chasing us all day just so, bored he probably was!!! to
That’s what I understand, thin trolling.