Posted by: mamadhia | March 8, 2007

Barcaleta familjare

Politikani i drejtohet kolegut.

– C’u the gazetareve kur te pyeten per legalizimet ?

– Asgje konkrete.

– E dija. Tani me thuaj saktesisht cilat fjale perdore.

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– E dashur, le te baresim rrugeve te jetes te kapur dore per dore.

– Baresim ?! Po ti mor pizeveng me the qe kishe makine!

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Burri: Ti puth me mire se ime shoqe.

Gruaja: E di e di se keshtu thote edhe im shoq.

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Kishin vetem nje jave martese kur ajo filloi te paketoje valixhet.

– Ku do te vesh ? E pyeti ai i trembur.

– Do vete tek mami. Ketu tek ti jo vetem qe eshte rremuje e pisllek i madh po gatimi yt po me demton stomakun.


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