In one hot august afternoon me and some frinds of mine were walking around Sofia for taking shots. On the street near by the Train station an old man was having a shave... He invited us to take a seat in his "living room". At parting he told us a rhyme...
In one hot august afternoon me and some frinds of mine were walking around Sofia for taking shots. On the street near by the Train station an old man was having a shave... He invited us to take a seat in his "living room". At parting he told us a rhyme...
