”Mommy, when I grow up I’ll have five wives. One wife will cook, one will wash, one will sing, one will dance …”
„And the fifth will sleep with you?”
”Not! You will sleep with me and you will read me stories.”
Mother (with tears in her eyes):
”You’re sweet. I’m so proud of you! But… who will all your wives sleep with?”
”With Dad!!!”
Dad (with tears in his eyes):
”You’re sweet! I am so proud of you !!!”
Spiritul lui Tăriceanu.. 😀
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