And it wouldn't break. Oh brother! Such a thing. Believe me. They were swinging weightlessly and serenely as if they were back in the womb. There were about six-seven of them and they kept coming. You should've seen them landing from a triple twisting jump and they swayed on that thin web. Why, Evgeni Plushenko can't hold a candle to them. Balshoi only has prima ballerinas, but they weighted a ton. How could they fall? That web was sturdy. Not even a chainsaw could win against it. Pff. Stronger than love. What do you mean what happened next? They called for another elephant.
(Translated by Cristina Stan / University of Bucharest, Faculty of Foreign Languages and Literatures, MTTLC, year I / Corrected by Silvia Petrescu, coordinator of the translations)
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