Twelve (№ 13293)

You turned blue as udavlennikami from your funny. You want to laugh.
You're funny. You laugh everywhere, always, everything. You are still in the hall was not included, and already to laugh your Hari prepared. You laugh at absolutely everything: life, death, tsunami, earthquake. And you neigh. Half the country is frozen, and you ha ha ha, a policeman was killed ha ha ha, five million children are without prizora - ha-ha-ha. Why are you laughing, why is this ha-ha-ha? Because being serious - you're scared!