I was sitting on the train to Tel Aviv when a pretty American tourist sat down opposite me. Soon we had an interesting conversation going. After some time I suggested that we asked each other riddles and we had quite some fun with it. Suddenly I remembered a one I was sure she’d never guess. I turned to her with a grin and said,” I got a hard one for you.” Now please, I ask you, why did she slap my face and left the wagon in a huff? Some of those Americans are just riddles to me.
Posted on: Fri, 20 Sep 2013 03:52:51 +0000
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