16/04/2026
A C0LD WΓR π€£π€£
I entered a bus, A woman and her 7 years old son were sitting beside me in the bus. It was raining and all the twilight girls (Prost!tutes) were standing by the roadside.
The boy asked; βMummy, what are all those women doing?.
His Mother replied; βThey are waiting
for their husbands to come back from work.
The bus driver turned around and said;
βWhy donβt you tell him the truth?.
Little boy, they are prost!tutes, they sleep with men for money. Said the Driverβ
The boyβs eyes got wide and asked; βMummy
is that true?β
His mother, glaring hard at the driver replied; βYes.!!β
After a few minutes, the boy asked; βMummy, what happens to the babies those women have?.β
She replied; βMost of them becomes bus
drivers.ππ½ββππ½ββππ½ββ
Up till now, combined road safety officers and passengers are still trying hard to see if they can separate the f!ght between the woman and the driver.
Me I quickly used the opportunity to come down and leave without payingπππππ€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£