Comedy Post: My Crazy Relative's Visit ( Part 14 )

My crazy relative is too much for me to handle as he is not someone who is living a normal life by all the crazy stuff, he keeps doing in the dark ranges of the big forest. Lately, he was telling me as usual that he has purchased a pink car, and even explained to me afterward as to why he even chose the color of the car as red and why not another color.

I was just checking his car which he purchased in a real sense and not the one that he frames himself into. His silly ideology is too much for me that at times, I feel like puking with laughter.

Well, not puke but it makes my stomach ache with comedy all the time when around him. Now let's dive further and let me tell you what was the exact reason for him to buy a car and especially when he has one and that too in the form of his well-trained body in the forest with help of his monkey buddies.

I did not want to ask this question but still, I went in for asking about ' purchase of pink car '. He told me that having such a car has got more benefits than one, and to that reply of his was very silly.

But before that one positive sign is that he elaborated further that having such a car is something that he wanted for a budding partner as he told me that he gets too much, exhausted despite, the overwhelming capacities of his own body.

I cannot work day and night as now I have surpassed that age where I can no longer take the motherload on my own and...

Till Next Time

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