A man spent five days waiting for a herd of wild boars to get used to a trap. Once the entire herd entered, he closed the gate and caught dozens of wild boars at once.
When I would fart as a boy, my grandmother would say, “Sounds like someone’s shooting Indians.” One day, I told her, “Actually, Grandma, the correct term is Native Americans.” She looked at me while holding a plate of fresh chocolate chip cookies and said, “Shut up, faggot.”
To all the H-1B Indians worried about this administration cracking down on your defrauding of this nation, please hear me when I say there is a light at the end of the tunnel
And it’s a train