Little Johnny’s teacher was asking all the kids in the class what their parents did for a living. Little Mary got up and said, “my Dad is a pilot, and my Mommy is an architect.” “Great” said the teacher. Michael got up and said, “my Dad is a Doctor, and my Mom is a housewife.” Good said the teacher. Johnny was last in the class and when he got up he said: “My Mommy, she is a substitute.” Knowing better about his background and always striving to correct the kids, the teacher said, “you mean she is a Рrоsтiтuте?” “No”. Said Johnny, “my Sister, she is the Рrоsтiтuте, but when she does not feel well, my Mommy substitutes.”
Little Johnny’s teacher was asking all the kids in the class what their parents did for a living.
Little Mary got up and said, “my Dad is a pilot, and my Mommy is an architect.”
“Great” said the teacher.
Michael got up and said, “my Dad is a Doctor, and my Mom is a housewife.” Good said the teacher.
Johnny was last in the class and when he got up he said:
“My Mommy, she is a substitute.”
Knowing better about his background and always striving to correct the kids, the teacher said, “you mean she is a Рrоsтiтuте?”
“No”. Said Johnny, “my Sister, she is the Рrоsтiтuте, but when she does not feel well, my Mommy substitutes.”