one day a child and his father walked the streets, on the way father pointed to a horse in the mud and showed to his son, his son did not like the sight, he hated mud, but father brought the horse and sold it, and bought cherries for his son, and cherries it was dropped into the mud by his father, the boy took it and then washed and eaten by him, and his father said even if you hate him if there is a certain maxut surely you will do it.
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