Sunday, 23 March 2008

POCKET LAUGHS, EVIL MEN.

One bad man ( 419, armed robber, pen robber, assassin etc) was watching television in his upstairs sitting room with his young son one day. The first rain of the year was coming with its usual thunder, lightening, heavy winds, snow fall. It got so loud and thunderous that the man became very afraid; it seemed the house will collapse on him he quickly raced outside the house, where he thought the house will not collapse on his head.

He started yelling the name of his son, "Sam, Sam, please run down from that house, the money I used to build this house, I don't trust it at all"
The moral of this story, EVIL NEVER PAYS.

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