Summary
Kazimir Klarić: African surprise eggs
I watched a strange passenger in the tram. He looked around, rubbed his eyes. He was nestled in his seat. Suddenly, the tram driver suddenly stopped, because a large chicken was running across the street. The passenger got up at that moment. Lost his balance and went flying, straight through the closed door. The sooner the better I took his place...
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