I was in Madurai a week back, man violent (sounding) folk man.
We were quietly standing around waiting for VIP ENTRANCE into temple main area when this fellow comes and he's all (in tamil, but translated for your benefit):
Fellow: EY LET ME IN
Temple Guy: NO, GO STAND IN LINE
Fellow: WHY SHOULD I STAND IN LINE YOU GO STAND IN LINE, LET ME IN
Temple Guy: NO, I AM TEMPLE GUY, YOU GO STAND IN LINE TO ENTER.
Fellow: Looks at us YOU ARE LETTING OUTSIDE PEOPLE IN AND NOT MADURAI LOCAL PEOPLE (Curse word)
Temple Guy: THEY BOUGHT TICKETS
Fellow: DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM
Temple Guy: GO STAND IN LINE
Fellow: YOU ARE MESSING WITH THE WRONG MAN (Curse word x 2)
Temple Guy: EY MAN
Fellow: DONT MAKE ME GO MENTAL ON YOU. ILL BE BACK WITH MY MEN.
geez.
We were quietly standing around waiting for VIP ENTRANCE into temple main area when this fellow comes and he's all (in tamil, but translated for your benefit):
Fellow: EY LET ME IN
Temple Guy: NO, GO STAND IN LINE
Fellow: WHY SHOULD I STAND IN LINE YOU GO STAND IN LINE, LET ME IN
Temple Guy: NO, I AM TEMPLE GUY, YOU GO STAND IN LINE TO ENTER.
Fellow: Looks at us YOU ARE LETTING OUTSIDE PEOPLE IN AND NOT MADURAI LOCAL PEOPLE (Curse word)
Temple Guy: THEY BOUGHT TICKETS
Fellow: DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM
Temple Guy: GO STAND IN LINE
Fellow: YOU ARE MESSING WITH THE WRONG MAN (Curse word x 2)
Temple Guy: EY MAN
Fellow: DONT MAKE ME GO MENTAL ON YOU. ILL BE BACK WITH MY MEN.
geez.
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Can think of no better time to break out into a rendition of "coconut mein lassi mila ke......"
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