Post by account_disabled on Dec 3, 2023 6:07:29 GMT
We will have a tent all to ourselves and anyone will come to see the spun baby !» *** GREAT LUNA PARK SHOW THE FIRST CHILD IN THE WORLD MADE OF FAIRY WOOL! Every day from afternoon to evening IL Bambino Filato will be available to the public The sign was already posted at the entrance to the amusement park. Others had been attacked at various points on the playground, with arrows pointing in their direction. The man had set up the tent right next to the cotton candy stand. Now, however, there was a little old lady twisting the stick in the pot. Zefi was still in his pajamas, it hadn't been possible to change his clothes.
So the man had to cut it with a pair of scissors, but he certainly couldn't leave the little boy in his underwear. "I'm ashamed!" the child protested. So the man had an idea. He placed a colored band around her panties and some Phone Number Data heaters inside the tent. Now the spun baby had a mask and would not feel cold. "This way, children and gentlemen!" shouted the man, fully dressed, with a large top hat on his head. «Come and tear the spun child to pieces! Have fun putting it back together however you want. Every time a different child! » The crowd crowded in front of the big striped tent and the man collected money by the bucketload. Everyone could only spend five minutes breaking off pieces of the spun baby. The man was satisfied.
The woman came to visit Zefirino every day – entry was free for her – and spoke with her son every minute possible. In the morning, before the shows, and in the evening, after closing, they went for a walk around the amusement park. «Are you feeling well, Zefi?» They were walking along a tree-lined road, where a small pond hosted a group of goldfish and some cats were dozing in the autumn sun. Zefi shrugged. She had been living at the amusement park for a month now. The first few days had been fun, but also quite dramatic. Seeing yourself torn to pieces and then put back together haphazardly is certainly not a pleasant experience.
So the man had to cut it with a pair of scissors, but he certainly couldn't leave the little boy in his underwear. "I'm ashamed!" the child protested. So the man had an idea. He placed a colored band around her panties and some Phone Number Data heaters inside the tent. Now the spun baby had a mask and would not feel cold. "This way, children and gentlemen!" shouted the man, fully dressed, with a large top hat on his head. «Come and tear the spun child to pieces! Have fun putting it back together however you want. Every time a different child! » The crowd crowded in front of the big striped tent and the man collected money by the bucketload. Everyone could only spend five minutes breaking off pieces of the spun baby. The man was satisfied.
The woman came to visit Zefirino every day – entry was free for her – and spoke with her son every minute possible. In the morning, before the shows, and in the evening, after closing, they went for a walk around the amusement park. «Are you feeling well, Zefi?» They were walking along a tree-lined road, where a small pond hosted a group of goldfish and some cats were dozing in the autumn sun. Zefi shrugged. She had been living at the amusement park for a month now. The first few days had been fun, but also quite dramatic. Seeing yourself torn to pieces and then put back together haphazardly is certainly not a pleasant experience.