Szamár-kút

The well has a very old story. We have to go back to the Turkish age to get to know the legend. The gentleman of the neighborhood was Ali basa. Once in the main baba, Ali bass was brought to Turkey, because the news of his choreography came to him. Ali knew that his main bar really liked the golden coin. He decided not to bring his gold to his home, but to hide it somewhere in the neighborhood, if he could ever come back to them. He made it clear that the place would be the least suspect where most people are going. But then he broke the skin of the dead donkey. He slammed the donkey's belly and quickly snatched all his treasures. Then he ran over the source to a large stone wall. The next day the bass went to Turkey, but on the go was attacked by a robber. He also discharged and disposed of his writings. Among them was one who was talking about stuffed donkeys. Years later, a Turk in Pécsbánya visited a stuffed donkey at a source. The locals showed him the donkey at the source. She cried, asking the judge to give her the donkey, because she was the last meme of her unlucky uncle. Because they did not like the bass, they accepted the offer and were given a donation for a donkey. Soon there was a letter in which it was said: You Hungarians, you are bigger asses than stuffed donkeys because its belly was full of color. The locals pulled down the stone table in the poison and passed the source to the other side of the road. The blacksmith who was most opposed to selling the stuffed donkey made the spout to the new spring as a donkey head. All this would have been forgotten for a long time if the name of the Yamaha would not have been reminiscent.

The water cannot be written

Because I live here.