So there I was, exiting a subway station in Seoul, when a man
of Indian descent asks me for help. I think, "Sure, glad to
help a non-resident and visitor", and I ask him what he needs.
Having suckered me in, the ***** in question then grabs my
arm and asks if I know about "jeeeezus". No bibles in hand,
no pamphlets, no sashes on him. I would have expected him to
be a hindu (his hair was cut, unlike the sikhs I have met),
not some xianazi. And I was having a good day up to that
point, seeing fewer than the usual number of ***** smokers
than on most days in Korea.
Yet another in a long line of examples of lying for jeebus.
Bob Dog
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