Still infected by Transformerswahn, I drove recently in a nearly two-hour trip by bus and train to the neighboring village (! ) because I had learned only recently through the Internet, that there should be there now supposedly one of the coveted Leader Optimus Primes. A sign from God since I came here for weeks in the city in vain was looking for one. Optimus Prime, the powerful leader of the Autobots and hero of all children of the 80s. Just the idea may soon allowed to hold a leader in Prime's hands, I began to water in the mouth. I just had to have him.
Once there I was looking frantically for the toy store, and finally found him ...... TADAAAAAAAA! Now I can finally a 1-2 kg to call about 30 cm, 45 € expensive, brightly colored plastic robot with light effects my own.
GEIL!
drove Fröhlich So I chuckled a Leader Prime under his arm back home. And while I sat in the car and I was happy about my still originally packaged Prime, I noticed a 40-year-old man with his 7 year old daughter about how she sat on the seats in front of me and got together the numbers to 100. "Hach, how cute. It provides a good father," I thought to myself at the sight of the two and put on my headphones. Three stations away
later, not far from home, then an African, muscular man and a pretty stout lady got on his arm in the car. Obviously, these were a couple. No stranger sight, especially as it now often see the pairing of "fat + Musuklös" in the city gets. "The sex has to be very biased," I just shot through the head.
But it was already so banal that I'd rather devoted to the music in my ears and in my prime.
BUT WHAT IN GOD'S NAME WAS THAT?? In its rich, pompous grandeur stamped the bold woman approached me, panting like a bull, and looked angrily through the crowd. Suddenly she sat down, without even batting an eyelash, at once directly on the small, young, fragile girl, who had just read to find their father figures. The face of the father was white as a sheet and all of a sudden he cried out all his horror, "OH MY GOOOOOOTT! WHAT DO YOU SINCE ?!!??! BUT BEWARE OF !!!!!!!".
Startled, the woman jumped on immediately and looked at the little, frightened girl, she had just been buried just beneath her with an infinite number of fat cells plated butt. The little girl was close to tears. blushes Clearly, the woman moved with her boyfriend in the back of the wagon, crushing all looks to be pulling forgot. excuse even at the little ones!
Poor little girl. They just wanted to learn numbers and now she has seen hell on earth ...
The moral of the story: Will you just not fat! Otherwise children will die! XD
[The Silence]
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