Nasrudin

The Search

One day the Mullah Nasrudin was seen frantically tearing around the village market, wild-eyed and desperate astride his donkey. He zipped this way and that, clearly searching with some urgency for something.

"What are you looking for, Mullah?" asked a villager, eventually.

"Not now!" spat Nasrudin, out of breath, "I'm looking for my donkey!"

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ta me parecendo que é o caso de achar o seu burro, viver a vida, rir e fazer o que a ocasião pedir