gurgled, – I said.
– I heard some boo-boo-boo, – Harry said.
– You're wrong, – I replied.
– I heard with my own ears, – Harry stubbornly said.
– Your ears made mistake, – I eplied.
– My ears dont mistake, – Harry said/
– Any ears make mistake, – I said. – Are your ears special?
– Yes, special.
– Bigger than donkey ears?
– No.
– So you hear worse than a donkey, – I said.
– I'm not an ass, – Harry said.
– We’ve already reached the river, – I said. – What will we do?
– Ride on jet skis, – answered the friend.
– Are you joke? – I was surprised. – We will not be allowed.
– Of course I'm joke, – Harry admitted. – We will not be allowed, and we will not have enough strength.
– For why? – I asked.
– To control the jet ski, – Harry replied.
– How do you know? – I asked.
– My brother let me turn the steering wheel.
– So what?
– It's very hard to twist it, – Harry replied.
– Then why did we come here? – I asked.
– We can look how grown guys ride, – Harry said.
– This must be interesting, – I suggested.
– It's definitely interesting, – Harry replied.
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