The Mischievous Divas of Warsaw - Part-III

The library, a sanctuary of peace, turned into a hub of chaos when Aleksandra and Sandra entered. Picking up a hefty book, Aleksandra quipped,
"Look at this! Such big words—it must be written by a wizard!"

Sandra burst into laughter. "Let’s break the spell, then!"
They flipped through the book theatrically and exchanged mocking remarks, disrupting the silence. Despite the library staff's best efforts, they had to be escorted out.

Outside, they spotted an ice cream vendor braving the heat, serving happy customers. Mischief sparkled in their eyes. Aleksandra, feigning innocence, said sweetly,
"Oh, you’re so hardworking! Spreading joy in this heat."

The vendor smiled nervously. "Thank you, ma’am. Which ice cream would you like?"

Sandra chimed in, "We love your ice cream, but there’s a problem."

The vendor froze. "Problem? What problem?"

Aleksandra leaned in, "We’re important library officers, and we need to check if you have a license."

The vendor turned pale. "License? Everything’s in order, ma’am."

Sandra frowned. "It doesn’t look like it. This might even be a health hazard!"

Feigning concern, Aleksandra added, "To clear our doubts, you might have to offer us some free ice cream—for testing purposes, of course."

Panicked, the vendor conceded, offering them ice cream. Grinning, the duo enjoyed their treat, and as they walked away, Aleksandra declared,
"Don’t you think we’re the smartest women in Warsaw?"
Sandra laughed, "And the most mischievous too!"

With ice cream in hand, they marched toward their next target, ready to spread more chaos.