An adventure of an italian man in the U.S.A.

  • An Italian in Detroit


    One day I ma gonna Detroit to bigga hotel.
    I go down to breakfast.
    I tella the waitress I wanna two pissis toast.
    She bring me only one piss.
    I tell her I wanna two pisses.
    She say go to the toilet.
    I say you no understand, I wanna two piss onna my plate.
    She say you better no piss onna plate, you sonna va bitch.
    I don't even know the lady and she calls me a sonna va bitch!
    Later I go to eat at the bigga restaurant.
    The waitress she bring me a spoon and knife but no fock I tell her I wanna fock.
    She tell me everyone wanna fock.
    I tell her you no understand, I wanna fock onna table.
    She say you better no fock onna table, you sonna va bitch.
    So I go back to my room inna hotel and there isa no shit onna ma bed.
    I call the manager and I tella him I wanna shit. He tell me to go to the toilet.
    I say you no understand, I wanna shit onna my bed.
    He say you better no shit onna bed, you sonna va bitch.
    I go to the check-out and the man at the desk say, ,,Peace on you". I say, ,,Piss onna you too, you sonna va bitch. I gonna back to Italy"

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  • Hilarious, thanks! That's a very old one, brings me back to my childhood.