A priest, an Irishman and a Rabbi walk into bar, the barman takes one look and says – “What is this, some kind of joke?” — Cupro Hastes
No fixed plans. Not intent upon arriving.
No fixed plans. Not intent upon arriving.
A priest, an Irishman and a Rabbi walk into bar, the barman takes one look and says – “What is this, some kind of joke?” — Cupro Hastes