During yesterday’s conversation at the Great Mall with a bunch of old fart, Ben had told yet another joke (at 10:55am).
In 1928, an army in the Philippines were recruiting people for their band. His uncle played the saxaphoner at that time. This is supposed to have been a true story in which a Chinese priest that had died and a procession was going on.
Of course, there were single guys and single girls everywhere. One girl was so beautiful that all the guys were staring at her. Of course, the uncle had a way with his saxaphone and managed to throw the sound towards the girl.
The sound startled the guys that they thought the girl made a loud farting noise. They took a second look with eyes wide open and were surprised to have learned she may not be as beautiful as expected.
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