Gift for my friend

Old Louis does not tolerate excessive pretentiousness, complaining about it to the whole neighborhood. He is not interested in glitter, he is not attracted to the company of other birds. Most of the time the raven goes into seclusion, sitting on the roofs of buildings. Abnormally long and bright feathers scare everyone away, enclosing the bird in a cage of eternal loneliness.

The only joy in Louis' life is classical music. Sometimes the raven comes down after hearing a sophisticated melody on the radio or watching the performance of street musicians. And only then can you see the feathers in the dark, bearing the cosmos and the stars. And the disgruntled old man Louis Vuitton almost imperceptibly purrs in time with the flowing melody.

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