Wanker
Jag ringde fel i morse. Till Thailand. En man svarade på bred amerikanska:
- Hello, wanker!
- Hi...
- Oh... You're not wanker!
- Well, I'm sorry, I guess I got the wrong number.
- You know I've had this phone for six years and it never rings! And for the last month it has rang like four times! Are you calling for the Kamala Beach Inn?
- I was. I think there´s a travel agency that has your number on their homepage.
- Yeah. 'Cause this phone never rings!
Tydligen så trodde han ändå att "wanker" skulle ringa.
- Hello, wanker!
- Hi...
- Oh... You're not wanker!
- Well, I'm sorry, I guess I got the wrong number.
- You know I've had this phone for six years and it never rings! And for the last month it has rang like four times! Are you calling for the Kamala Beach Inn?
- I was. I think there´s a travel agency that has your number on their homepage.
- Yeah. 'Cause this phone never rings!
Tydligen så trodde han ändå att "wanker" skulle ringa.
