One boy had no arms. So he sits in the kitchen and says: “Mom, mom, I want a chocolate bar.” Mom put it on the table for him, and he:
– Well, give it to me! – Well, take it. – But I don’t have pens. – No pens – no chocolate.
One boy had no arms. So he sits in the kitchen and says: “Mom, mom, I want a chocolate bar.” Mom put it on the table for him, and he:
– Well, give it to me! – Well, take it. – But I don’t have pens. – No pens – no chocolate.