Proof that Isheeta's life is clearly going down the tubes
Today, while purchasing some beef from a desi Halal grocery store, I got asked out by a.... butcher.
The End.
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Today, while purchasing some beef from a desi Halal grocery store, I got asked out by a.... butcher.
The End.
Hey - they're people too! :)
Posted by:Doodwala | Thursday, 03 April 2008 at 12:42 PM
... true dat.. too funny, all the people that are in the business of providing milk and sausage say the same thing... lol
Posted by:isheeta | Thursday, 03 April 2008 at 01:07 PM
I hate to steal your fire, but if you recall the butcher in Iqbal had the hots for me too. So I've been there honey, don't worry.
Love,
S
Posted by:Salacious Samosa | Friday, 04 April 2008 at 01:48 AM
He he he... Were you eyeing out the sausages?
Posted by: | Friday, 04 April 2008 at 07:55 AM
samosa - yes but you survived. there's a difference.
4th commentor - yes, since they were halal. lol
Posted by:isheeta | Sunday, 06 April 2008 at 06:08 PM
HAHA -- look at the upside: at least you will get Halal meat rest of your life...
Posted by:usman | Monday, 07 April 2008 at 03:53 PM
was he cute? my butcher is....hehehe
Posted by:Dugi. | Thursday, 17 April 2008 at 12:12 PM
Oh my, that's so Fiddler on the Roof.
Posted by:Zen | Sunday, 20 April 2008 at 01:40 PM