The gypsy tells:
“Well, I’m going to the riverside, and I see that there’s a tarantula lying there.”
I’m sorry, I throw it back, see if it fulfills my three wishes.
I throw back the gratitude, but it’s a nightshade:
“You bitch!”
Well, vote for me, I’ll fulfill your three wishes!
“My dear, a verda would be nice!”
Come to think of it, there’s a Ferrari there.
I sit in…
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