|Once Jeeto was riding in a fancy hotel's elevator.|
On the second floor, a young, beautiful woman gets into the elevator, smelling of expensive perfume. She smoothed down the skirt of her hot pink dress, looks down at Desi Jeeto, raises her nose snootily, and arrogantly says: Giorgio Armani, $150 an ounce.
Just as she speaks, the elevator opens and a glamorous former supermodel, age 45 steps on. She's draped in a mink stole and wears tall leather boots from Italy. She hears what the younger woman has said to Jeeto and flips her hair and boasts: Chanel, $200 an ounce.
About two floors later, Jeeto has reached her destination and is about to get off the elevator. Before she leaves, she stops, turns around, making eye-contact with the two snotty women, and then she promptly bends over, farts... and says: Mooli... 10 Rs per kg...
|Pappu walks into a bookstore. Not looking for anything in particular. On his way to the back of the store, he spots something of interest. A book with a very interesting title: 'Dating for the New Millennium. What Women Want.'|
So he picks it up and opens it to a random page. Chapter 1 - 'The First Date'
He glances the chapter over for a few minutes, and rushes out of the bookstore to call a girl he's wanted to ask out for quite a while.
When he gets home, picks up the phone and calls her. She answers, "Hello?"
Pappu says, "Hi, Simmi? Listen, I was wondering if you would want to go see a movie with me tonight?"
Siimis, "Sure, I don't see anything wrong with that."
Pappu gets excited. He thought she'd say, 'No Way!' but she didn't. So, he decided to take it one step further.
Pappu asks, "Great, well how about dinner before the movie?"
Simmi replies, "Sure, that would be great too!"
"Fine, I'll pick you up about 9, you should have finished eating by then!"
|Zoo Mein Ek Sher Ne Santa Ko Maar-Maar Ke Zakhmi Kar Diya.|
Logon Ne Hairan Hokar Sher Se Puchha: Arey Tum Toh Bade Seedhe-Sadhe Shareef The, Santa Ko Maar Maar Ke Kyu Zakhmi Kar Diya?
Sher Gusse Se Bola: Arey Saale Ne Dimag Kharab Kar Rakha Tha, Kitni Der Se Bole Jaa Raha Tha, Itni Badi Billi, Itni Badi Billi...
Girl-Friend Apne Boy-Friend Pappu Se: Maine Aaj Cheating Ki Hai.
Pappu Pehle Toh Thoda Sa Hairaan Hua Phir Chillate Hue Bola: Tho Main Kaunsa Tujhse Pyar Karta Hoon, Mein Bhi Toh 2 Saal Se Cheat Hi TohKar Raha Hoon.
Ladki Rone Lag Gayi, Aur Boli: Par Main To Exams Ki Baat Kar Rahi Thi.
Pappu: Ooohhhhhh Shitt.... Pehle Batana Tha Na.
Santa Petrol-Pump Par Scooter Leke Gaya Aur Bola: Bhai 10 Rupaye Ka Petrol Daal Do.
Salesman Ne Suna Aur Majak Udate Hue Puchha: Bhai, Itna Sara Petrol Dalva Ke Kya Karoge? Kahin Jana Hai Kya?
Santa: O Jana Kahan Hai Yaar, Hum Toh Aise Hi Paise Udate Hain.
10th Karne Ke Baad Santa NE Pappu Se Pucha: Beta, Bade Hokar Kya Karoge?
Pappu Khushi Se Boli: Baap Banunga, Padhai Karunga, Shaadi Karunga.
Santa Ne Ghabrate Hue Kaha: Beta Tu Kuch Bhi Kar, Teri Zindagi Hai... Lekin Ek Request Hai.
Pappu: Ji Papa, Bolo.
Santa: Yaar Thoda Sequence Ka Dhyan Rakhna...
Santa Ladki Waalon Ke Ghar Rishta Pappu Ka Rishta Leke Pahuncha.
Ladki Ke Parents: Hamari Beti Toh Abhi Pad Rahi Hai.
Santa: Koi Baat Nahin ji... Hum 2-3 Ghante Baad Aa Jayenge.
|Three elderly women are talking about their troubles.|
"Sixty is the worst age to be," said Ruth, the 60-year-old, "You always feel like you have to pee. And most of the time nothing happens."
"Ah, that's nothing," said the 70-year-old, Maxine. "When you're 70, you don't have a bowel movement anymore. You take laxatives, eat bran, you sit on the toilet all day and nothing happens."
"Actually," said Gilda, the 80-year-old, "Eighty is the worst age of all."
"Do you have trouble peeing too?" asked Ruth.
"No, I pee every morning at 6 a.m. I pee like a racehorse; no problem at all."
"Do you have trouble with your bowel movements?" Maxine questioned.
"No, I have one every morning at 6:30 a.m," Gilda responded.
Puzzled with this, Ruth said, "Let's get this straight. You pee every morning at 6 a.m. and poop every morning at 6:30 a.m. So what's so tough about being 80?"
"I don't wake up until 7."