ajwps
Active Member
Two Arabs are chatting. One of them has his wallet out and is flipping through pictures. Proudly, he pulls two out to show his friend. "This is my oldest son. He's a martyr. And here is my second son. He's a martyr, too."
There's a pause, and the second Arab says wistfully, "Ah, they blow up so fast, don't they?"
There's a pause, and the second Arab says wistfully, "Ah, they blow up so fast, don't they?"