-Mum, can I come with you at the aeroport, Brussel?
-No sweetie, there are some bad guys there, they don't love children. I think, they don't love the people in general.
-But why?
-I don't know honey.
After a week...
-Mum, I builded an aeroport, have a look, a new one where superman is gonna protect all of us. Now, can I come with you next time to Tirana?
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