It is just another fiction

Carole : " Dad, may i have a tattoo? "

Dad : " Tattoo? what tattoo? "

Carole : " Kind of permanent tattoo "

Dad : " What kind of shape? "

Carole : " Still have no thought, just a kind of line "

Dad : " Don't be "

Carole : " Why? "

Dad : " Because i said so "

Carole : " I'll be home late tomorrow "

Dad : " Why? "

Carole : " There's a dance festival at Soronne. I'm dancing there "

Dad : " You are like a slut "

Carole : " Why? "

Dad : " You look forward to have a tattoo and you are a dancer "

Carole : " So your girlfriend is a slut, eh? "

Dad : " What are you talking about? "

Carole : " She is a dancer and she has tattoo "

Dad : " But she's in not even prettier than you "

Carole : " Slut is cool.. "

Dad : " What is so cool of being a slut? "

Carole : " She must be know the coherency between men and vagina "

Dad : " What do you know about that? "

Carole : " In the beginning, men came out of a woman's vagina. Years later, they try to get back in. That's why slut still exist. "

Dad : " Go sleeping, it's turning late "

Carole : " Wanna know the coolest thing of being a slut? "

Dad : - Silent -

Carole : " She succesfully made my dad sleeping with a slut "