- And the hostess too...

– How I envied her when she rushed by in her rustling, long dresses.

– Do you remember her tiny, curly dog?

- Oh no, don't remind me about dogs, they all have disgusting habits.

- Ha ha, but you always got more.

- No, for you, not for me.

- Okay, you’re right, because you’re right, I’m glad that this no longer threatens us.

– Yes, the time of ladies in rustling dresses and gentlemen with canes quickly passed. And they were replaced by people in pea coats, with red slogans and ribbons...

-What were they shouting?

“They not only screamed, but also beat us with rifle butts, trying to get inside...

– Unfortunately, they succeeded. I still have scars and scars visible on me.