Once upon a time, Stef ate some cheese. Although cheese is food for mice, stefan ate it anyways. Yum. Oh boy! It had been years since Stefan had been able to get his paws on some fresh Serbian Cheese! Delicious. The cheese reminded him of his puppyhood. He remembered the times in the rathole with his best friend Squeakb. Ahh la vie en rose. But the pleasure wouldn't last long, because Stefan had a broken spine.
Every morning, Stefan would wake up bright and early to go swimming in the Danube.
