Nasrudin rides his donkey
and is stopped in the streets
by a neighbor
O Nasrduin, says the neighbor
I have been wondering long
and you might offer an answer…
tell me: What is the meaning of life?
And Nasrudin’s donkey brays
aloud and brave:
Hee-haw! Hee-haw!
Hee-haw! Hee-haw!
And Nasrudin says to the neighbor:
I believe my donkey has answered your question;
and now, if you will excuse me,
it’s time for me and my donkey to move on…
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