Manager: Kamu dah kahwin?
Friend: Sudah, encik.
Manager: Hmm. Ada isteri?
Friend: (Confused) Err… maksud encik?
Manager: Berapa bini?
Friend: Seorang, encik.
Manager: Itu belum kira isteri lagi tu.
Friend: Kenapa pula, encik?
Manager: Jadi macam saya: tiga isteri. Baru “is three”.
Bastard. There are some of us here who are still deprived of
one, y’know.
Male carbon based bipedal life form capable of operating machines that can perform billions of operations per second without bloodshed. Also capable of producing millions of male reproductive cells on a daily basis without even trying.
What an ass. Buaya darat!!
heh. reminds me of madu tiga. “butang baju aku mana dah?”.
satu tak cukup, dua tak cukup, tiga tak cukup kami mau satu lagi!
this is our school’s cheer song during the football match. but there seems to be connected with your entry eh?
one life, one love
Ha3…good one, dude! Sounds like you’re having a good break :D
Cheers.
itu spesis buaya emas.. hehe
np. as long as it halal.