Paul was ambling through a crowded street fair
when he
decided to stop and sit at a Palm Reader’s
table.
Said the mysterious old woman, „For fifteen dollars, I
can read your
love line and tell your romantic future.“
Paul readily agreed and
the reader took one look at his
open palm and said, „I can see that
you have no
girlfriend.“
„That’s true,“ said
Paul.
„Oh my goodness, you are extremely lonely, aren’t you?“
„Yes,“
Paul shamefully admitted. „That’s amazing. Can
you tell all of this
from my love line?“
„Love line? No, from the calluses and
blisters.“
