Another Charlotte slides out.She sees the little sucking Maharaj and melts."Ah, what a sweetheart! And what does he say? "She tickles the child under his kinnetje. That is counter-productive. It begins to roar, so everyone look back. Charlotte tries to recover the error, but the mother is already by now being hurried back and licks to her ice cream."Gee, what happened?""Nothing," we say both at the same time. I feel in a strange way responsible for Charlotte's actions, a nonsensical response, but I'm trying in this way to limit the damage."He suddenly began to cry," says Charlotte. She has frightened her sunglasses."it's a girl," says the mother.
Wordt vertaald, even geduld aub..
