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GuiaRisari said: And if one morning you woke up with a tail singing nostalgic Russian songs, what would you do? Would you call the firefighters? Or the baker? The tobacconist? Or the butcher? The undertaker? Or even the mayor? That's what happens in a tiny village, « so small that its name was bigger that the village », when Ivan wakes up with a « beautiful, long, strong and mint » tail which doesn't stay quiet a second, sings and dances... Mad of joy, the singing tail will rush the procession of adults in an unexpected wandering that is going to make everybody dazed, happy and a bit wiser. tags: I wrote |