As a six-year-old boy “sold” us to the police

Last weekend I decided to go with my friends to the river. One of our comrades took with him his younger brother, a six-year-old boy named Vitalik. The little one took a brand new water machine with him and poured over us all the way. As a result, someone from the company could not stand it and took Vitalik’s “weapons”. Naturally, the small rolled a tantrum - broke, flushed, sobbing with crocodile tears. We're also being slowed down by the police.

- Boy, why are you crying like that?

- They have a machine gun! - thought to answer the sobbing Vitalik.

For the next five minutes we lay face to face with our hands broken behind our backs.

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via factroom.ru