Monday, August 15, 2011

A Vietnamese Guy Walks Into a Bar...

This blog is a joke. Seriously. Tonight, Lữ told a knee-slapper, and I thought I'd share it. The joke reveals something about the Vietnamese culture, she said. What that something is, I can't say, so I'll leave it up to you.
A census taker goes to a small village, and he asks the first man he sees, excuse me sir, could you let me know what's the population of this village?

Under a thousand, the villager says.

The census taker says okay, but would you be more specific?

The villager replies, eleven.

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