Móricka goes into the pharmacy.
He stops in front of the pharmacy,
and asks:
“Do they have a local anesthetic?”
The Apothecary is amazed,
why a child wants
to buy something like that.
Ask back:
“What’s that for you, son?”
“You know, Uncle Apothecary, I’ll take it today.”
my certificate is home!
“You Sanyika, a good and.”
a bad…
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