julietta
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Reg.: Jun 2002
Location: bgld
Posts: 107 |
The Italian who went to Malta
Text must be read with an italian accent:
One day ima gonna Malta to bigga hotel. Ina morning I go down to breakfast. I tella waitress I wanna two pisses toast. She brings me only one piss. I tella her I wanna two piss. She say go to the toilet. I say you no understand, I wanna two piss onna my plate. She say you betta no piss onna plate you sonna ma bitch. I don't even know the lady and she call me sonna ma bitch!
Later I go to eat at the bigger restaurant. The waitress brings me a spoon and a knife but no fock. I tella her I wanna fock. She tell me everyone wanna fock. I tell her you no understand, I wanna fock on the table. She say you better not fock on the table you sonna ma bitch.
So I go back to my room inna hotel and there are no shits on the bed. Call the manager and tella him I wanna shit. He tell me go to the toilet. I say you no understand, I wanna shit on my bed. He say you better not shit on the bed, you sonna ma bitch! I go to the checkout and the man on the desk say "Peace on you" I say "Piss on you too, you sonna ma bitch! I'm gonna back to Italy!"
found by brands hatch, spoon and julietta in a reataurant in Amsterdam/Damrak
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