Akpors comes back from work. As he enters the living room dejectedly, his wife approached and asked him:
Darling! Why are you looking so sad?
Akpors: Sweetheart, I have a problem at my office.
Wife: Please don't ever say YOU have a problem baby. You should say
WE have a problem because we are now married and we are one. Your
problem is also MY problem.
Akpors: Alright, sweetheart.
Wife: What is the issue baby?
Akpors: We have a problem in OUR office.
Wife: And what is the problem, darling?
Akpors: OUR secretary is pregnant for US after WE slept with her.
(The wife fainted)
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