Versailles (Versailles) (№ 362179)

Is exactly like porridge in childhood. You remember? I don't remember where it was, Saint-Germain, it seems. You threw me porridge for Breakfast. I left in response and a fight ensued. You peed on me, I'm with you and here we are rolling on the floor and urinate on each other.
- You started it.
- You left me a mess. But to blame it was me, because you wrote to his brother, and I to the king!