Bancuri


– Iubitule, descrie dragostea care o ai pentru mine.

– E ca si cum as numara stelele.

– Adica infinita?

– Nu, o pierdere de timp.

 

Sotia, nervoasa, îi deschide usa sotului, care traznea de la o posta a alcool:

– Presupun, urla ea, ca ai un motiv foarte serios sa vii acasa la sase dimineata!

– Da, micul dejun!

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