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"Mom, look what uncle uncivilized!"
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I went once with my six-year-old son Maxim to the store. Only left — immediately got stuck in traffic. Well, I think it must be something to do with the child, began to talk to him, he says to me. Fifteen minutes later, I have not received answer to another question that I turned around and saw that the little boy with a quizzical look on her face closes the window with his hand.
— Maxim, are you cold? — I asked him.
— No. Mom, look what uncle uncivilized! — waved the boy over to the side of a nearby car. He's the current language shown. It's ugly, right, mommy?
— Really, son, I replied, but then decided to somehow justify a man. — Uncle, I guess, in a traffic jam bored, so wanted to have some fun. Why did you react so seriously, could he in response to the language show.
— Yes, I gave him first and showed! replied Maxim.
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I went once with my six-year-old son Maxim to the store. Only left — immediately got stuck in traffic. Well, I think it must be something to do with the child, began to talk to him, he says to me. Fifteen minutes later, I have not received answer to another question that I turned around and saw that the little boy with a quizzical look on her face closes the window with his hand.
— Maxim, are you cold? — I asked him.
— No. Mom, look what uncle uncivilized! — waved the boy over to the side of a nearby car. He's the current language shown. It's ugly, right, mommy?
— Really, son, I replied, but then decided to somehow justify a man. — Uncle, I guess, in a traffic jam bored, so wanted to have some fun. Why did you react so seriously, could he in response to the language show.
— Yes, I gave him first and showed! replied Maxim.
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