Belgian
Guest
Translated from a Belgian site: (but maybe it’s the same picture in Britain…)
An Iranian refugee came to Belgium and was so enhanced with the social free benefits and everything free in this Santa Claus-land he wanted to thank the first Belgian he meets on the street for all these heavenly miracles:
“ Hey, Mister Belgian, you tank for me reseving in you nais countrie…
answer: “Hey f**k, me niex Belgian, me Maroccan…”
The next passer-by: “hey, Mister Belgian, you tank for reseving me in you nais countrie…”
“ Ikke no Belgian, ikke Turk; I become boss in Belgium soon…."
And the next: “hey, Mister Belgian, you tank for reseving me in you nais countrie…”
“He man, I’m black, man, me Congolese, white Belgians all racists…”
And the Iranian asked desperately: “But, were is Belgian then ?”
The Congolese looks at his gold Rolex and says: “ They working till 5..”
An Iranian refugee came to Belgium and was so enhanced with the social free benefits and everything free in this Santa Claus-land he wanted to thank the first Belgian he meets on the street for all these heavenly miracles:
“ Hey, Mister Belgian, you tank for me reseving in you nais countrie…
answer: “Hey f**k, me niex Belgian, me Maroccan…”
The next passer-by: “hey, Mister Belgian, you tank for reseving me in you nais countrie…”
“ Ikke no Belgian, ikke Turk; I become boss in Belgium soon…."
And the next: “hey, Mister Belgian, you tank for reseving me in you nais countrie…”
“He man, I’m black, man, me Congolese, white Belgians all racists…”
And the Iranian asked desperately: “But, were is Belgian then ?”
The Congolese looks at his gold Rolex and says: “ They working till 5..”