Story about Varis - a man with four bags beneath his eyes, Mirdza - seller of the sour cream, an old Lung that spat a chewing gum in the face of a Mitten, and a Megapixel, which slowly digitalizes the world. Vilma has nothing to do with all this, she is just off today, so there is a slim chance of finding hair in your food.
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