Walking up to a department store’s fabric counter, a pretty girl
asked, "I want to buy this material for a new dress.
How much does it cost?"
"Only one kiss per yard, " replied the smirking male clerk.
“That’s fine,” replied the girl. “I’ll take ten yards.” With
expectation and anticipation written all over his face, the
clerk hurriedly measured out and wrapped the cloth, then held
it out teasingly. The girl snapped up the package and pointed
to a little old man standing beside her. “Grandpa will pay the
bill,” she smiled.
The Game saheb kaa jawaab dekh karr lagta hay kay Shayed yeh wohi dukandaar hain jiss ki Grandpaa nay chummi li! Lagta hay Dada jee nay chummi hee nahi li haha! Zuban ander daal kay Frech kiss try ki...
listen alcapone boy,
u may b a gangsta but u were murdered n ur out of here.i am the game n ur just a player of the game.u r just a student.u will learn punk boy.