One, two, Johnny goes Carrying a sack of flour.
Mother rejoices, for she will bake biscuits
But Mother did not bake the biscuits, Johnny has jumped into Hell.
Now mother baked the biscuits, Johnny has jumped out of Hell.
(folk rhyme)
170×140 door
Chicken
Tomato paste
Sour cream
Pasta
Cheese
Tomatoes
If you cut off a hydra’s head, two heads will grow in its place, if you cut them off too, four will grow, then eight…the hydra is defeated by fire. What if you keep chopping off her heads? I wonder after which number will the heads start interfering with each other? And how many necks on its body can it bear? An octopus, or something similar, unravels its tentacles in all directions.
Grasp and grab.
Bed.
Faucet.
A new job.
Office.
The door.