A story about a Mama, Her Son and foreign Grandpa in supermarkets

Shop «Auchan».

Standing, I dig in the kitchen oilcloth. Behind me - this iron mesh basket. In the basket - hats, caps, panama

. In the basket - mom with a boy age 10-11. On the other hand panamkah digs grandpa. Very decent, but very old.

< Boy missing from the basket a huge scarlet hat with a wide brim and a poppy side. Get into excited and yells:

- Mom, Mom, look what my hat

! - What are you doing?! - Screaming mother - What do women grabbed the hat? You're an idiot?! What are you, woman ?! You would have pulled panties female! What do you like Indian bugger grab junk ?! Vaughn has pulled the bra! Come, come, there's try on a bra!

I studded in oilcloth: "None of your business, shut up, you fool, grandchildren rain, and educate!»

Suddenly the old grandpa ...

With a powerful experience, anecdotal "Odessa" accent grassiruya and helping himself with gestures:

- Madame Taki, ve already vain instruct the boy! Having a child next to a sample of a woman, your boy will easily become a pederast without additional instructions!

Dumb.

I tack on kleenok:

- Grandpa, can I kiss you on the cheek

? - It is - at any moment - says the grandfather

. : Storyfo.ru

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