wife packing her bags

A man strolls into his bedroom one evening, whistling his favorite tune, only to find his wife vigorously stuffing clothes into a suitcase.

With a puzzled look, he asks, “What are you up to?”

Without missing a beat, she replies, “I’m heading to Cape Town. I read that women there earn R2000 a night doing what I do for you for free.”

The man stands there, stunned for a moment, trying to process the whirlwind of information. But then, a mischievous glint sparkles in his eyes as he turns on his heels and heads to the closet. He pulls out his suitcase and begins packing with newfound enthusiasm.

A few minutes later, his wife, now dragging her suitcase toward the front door, stops in her tracks. She walks back into the bedroom, only to see her husband eagerly folding his shirts into his bag.

“Hold on a second,” she says, her brow furrowed. “Where do you think you’re going?”

He zips up his suitcase with a grin and says, “I’m coming with you. I want to see how you manage to survive on R4000 a year!”

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