This is from 'The Diary Of A Sex Fiend' by Christopher Peachment, which a friend recently gave me. Its very rude, but extremely funny.
George Brown, former Foreign Secretary at the time of Harold Wilson's government and famously fond of a drink, goes to an official function somewhere in South America, where the liquor is dangerously strong. Across the room he spots a tall and apparently inviting creature in a shimmering purple dress, so he meanders over and asks for a dance. "No," says the figure. "For three reasons. First, you are drunk. Second, they are playing the Peruvian National Anthem. And third, I am the Cardinal Archbishop of Lima."
George Brown, former Foreign Secretary at the time of Harold Wilson's government and famously fond of a drink, goes to an official function somewhere in South America, where the liquor is dangerously strong. Across the room he spots a tall and apparently inviting creature in a shimmering purple dress, so he meanders over and asks for a dance. "No," says the figure. "For three reasons. First, you are drunk. Second, they are playing the Peruvian National Anthem. And third, I am the Cardinal Archbishop of Lima."
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