A journalist goes to Pakistan for a documentary. In a little village he saw an old man, a Pathaan, & asked him to narrate a typical happy story of his village.
The old man smiled & began: "One day, a long time ago, my goat got lost in the mountains.
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The old man smiled & began: "One day, a long time ago, my goat got lost in the mountains.
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As is our tradition, all the men of the village gathered to drink vodka 1st & then looked for the goat. When we finally found her, as is our tradition, we all drank some more vodka & all the men in the village each got their turn to mate with the goat. We'd so much fun that day!"
The journalist realized that he couldn't publish such a story so he asked the Pathaan if he had another happy story.
The old man smiled again & started all over again: "Once, my neighborโs wife got lost in the mountains.
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The old man smiled again & started all over again: "Once, my neighborโs wife got lost in the mountains.
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As per our tradition, all of the village's men gathered to drink vodka & then went to look for her. As is our tradition, when we finally found her, all the men in the village got their turn to mate with the neighbourโs wife. We had great fun that day!"
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The journalist couldn't publish that story either & therefore asked,"Don't you have a story that's less happy, something sadder?"
The old man's smile faded. His eyes welled up. In a sad,soft voice he began,"One day I got lost in the mountains...
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The old man's smile faded. His eyes welled up. In a sad,soft voice he began,"One day I got lost in the mountains...
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