Black rope or white rope, the question is now..Conversation between two friends, where one wants to play with this other, while the other is not interested in the story.Until she realized that she had fallen into her trap and had to endure the rules of her request.I like to play with the rope, I loved it as a little one, to smother my sisters and imagine people who are annoying me by publishing my rope and tape around her neck and lambs.How are they under my control while they are powerless and helpless.Do you want to see my favorite game when I was young?