The son of a rich man invited a beggar to play the role of his bride at a wedding. When the beggar met a guest there, she burst into tears.
— «So when are you going to get married?» his mother scolded him. «You’re nearly thirty-six and still haven’t found a bride.» — «Mom, why are you so upset? I just haven’t decided yet. Just wait a bit. I will have a wife,» Pasha calmly replied. — «Your job is your wife,» Zoya Arsenyevna snorted […]
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