Came down for breakfast this morning and the house manager, Rias, had a face like thunder. Really miserable.
I asked him what was wrong and he explained that his wife and 2 young kids were going up to the NWFP to see her family, for 3 months.
Woooooohhhoooooo, says I. Party party, stay out late, watch sport, woohoooo.
"But Bob sa'ab" comes the earnest reply, "who will wash my clothes?"
A proper bloke if ever I knew one.
I asked him what was wrong and he explained that his wife and 2 young kids were going up to the NWFP to see her family, for 3 months.
Woooooohhhoooooo, says I. Party party, stay out late, watch sport, woohoooo.
"But Bob sa'ab" comes the earnest reply, "who will wash my clothes?"
A proper bloke if ever I knew one.
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