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To:
The manager of the Y.M.C.A. Hotel, London
From:
Paolo Marco
Subject:
What's a sonnawabitch?
Dear Signore Direttore,
Now I tella you di
story what I was treated at your otella; I am comma from Roma as a tourist
to London and stay as a younga christian man at your otella.
When I comma in my room
I see there is no shit (sheet) in my bed. How can I sleep with no shit in my
bed? So I calla down di receptione and I tella:
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"I wanta shit."
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"Go to toilet."
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"No, no, I wanta shit in my bed."
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You better not shit in di bed, you
sonnawabitch!"
What is a sonnawabitch?
I go down into
ristorante. I order bacon ande egga and two pisses (pieces) of toast. I
getta only one piss of toast! So I calla di waitress and pointe at di toast:
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"I wanta piss!"
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"Go to toilet!"
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"No, no, I wanta piss on my plate!"
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"You bloody wella not piss on di plate, you
sonnawabitch!"
That is second person
that not know me calla me sonnawabitch, and why is a staff reply with
"Go to toilet!" Is that modern tella? I do not understand this,
please tella me.
Later I go for dinner
into ristorante. Spoon and a knife on di table, but no fock (fork). So I
calla di waitress and I tella:
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"I wanta fock!"
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"Sure, everyone wanta fock!"
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"No, no, I wanta fock on di table!"
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"You wanta fock on di table? You getta your
ass out of here, you sonnawabitch!"
How comma this
christian otella treate a guest in such a manner? So I go to receptione and
ask for bill. I no wanta stay in this otella no more. When I paid di bill,
di receptioniste say:
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"Thank you and piss (peace) on you!"
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"Piss on you too, you sonnawabitch, I now go
back to Italy!"
Direttore, I never
gonna stay in your otella no more, you sonnawabitch!
Sincerely,
Paolo Marco
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