on malicious joy

I've recalled an old joke today, the one I have last told five or more years ago. Then I was always telling it with expression, and listeners always enjoyed it, and I liked this joke very much. Today I shudder.

The Ivanovs' vacation house has burned to the ground. You'd ask, why should we care? Well, it feels good.

Артемий Трегубенко,

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