Lisa says to cancer:
- Let's race! - Well, fox, come on.
They began to distill.
The fox ran, and the crayfish grabbed the fox's tail.
The fox ran to the spot, turned around to look, wagged its tail, the crayfish unhooked itself and said:
“And I’ve been waiting here for you for a long time.”
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru