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- Yes, that's just how I am. I'm glad you understand. Not everyone understands, and not everyone can do that. - Porebrik tries the tea again. - Ah, now that's better. - After finishing his cup, he looks intently into Insho's eyes. - I'm waiting for some fun stories.
- Once upon a time, I was cooking soup in my cozy house in Enlil, when a frightened goblin burst in, shouting: "They're coming!" It turned out that he had stolen a bag of pies from the townspeople, and they were armed to the teeth, ready to punish him. Well, I couldn't leave the poor guy in trouble! While the goblin trembled in the closet, I invited the angry people in for tea and told them that the pies were mine – I had just borrowed them. We sat together, had a good time, ate the pies, and I even treated them to soup. When the people left, satisfied and full, the goblin crawled out of the closet and tried to run away. But I tied his leg to the table. After all, even kindness has its limits: I made the scoundrel wash all the dishes!
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт