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A Paki, Bangladeshi and a Sardar are in a bar one
night having a beer.
The Paki drinks his beer and suddenly throws his glass
in the air, pulls
out a gun and shoots the glass to pieces. He says "In
Islamabad our
glasses are so cheap that we don't need to drink from
the same one twice."
The Bangladeshi [obviously impressed by this] drinks
his beer, throws
his glass into the air, pulls out his gun and shoots
the glass to
pieces. He says "In Dhaka we have so much sand to make
the glasses that
we don't need to drink out of the same glass twice
either."
The Sardar , cool as a cucumber, picks up his beer and
drinks it, throws
his glass into the air, pulls out his gun and shoots
the Paki and
Bangladeshi. He says "In Delhi we have so many Paki
and Bangladeshi that
We don't need to drink with the same ones twice."
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