One day the son asked his father:
-Father, how was I born?
-Well, long ago I should have had this conversation with you.
It was happened:
Your mother and I met us at one of these chats on the net.
Your father made an interface with your mother in a cybercafe.
Then, we connected in bathroom this cybercafe.
Then, your mother made dounload utilizing the hardware of
When we ready were to transfer to the file. We found that we
did not have a firewall installed. As it was already too late
Your father did upload with your mother without the least care.
Nine months later came the vyrus.