Arde … arde…

Seful pompierilor intra in remiza de pompieri, incet, relaxat, cu mainile in buzunare, fredonand usor o melodie vesela:
– Baieti, echipati-va incet, sistematic, spalati masina, luati ceva apa, daca mai ramane, fiti atenti la stopuri, la trafic si mergeti la incendiu… arde cladirea guvernului

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