From earliest childhood he has accompanied us.
He made us laugh, was there when we were growing up, always as a reminder anchored somewhere in the back of the head.
If you saw him as an adult somewhere, could it happen that he drew from an even to smile, it was just nostalgia-minded.
But now it is over.
The coat of forgetting is to lie about him, and he will never again produce bright children's laughter, he will simply blow away, and those whom he meets in the future are leading to confusion.
Today died a piece of our childhood.
why this is a kind of tribute, so take off your hats, ladies and gentlemen.
RIP ... you eternal pun Vintage
"What do you call cowshed in Egyptian
Muh-Barack?."
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