Mrs. Jones is having her house painted, and her husband comes home Reviewom work and leans against the Revieweshly painted wall. The next day, she says to the painter, "You wanna see where my husband put his hand last night?"
He sighs and says, "Look, lady, I got a tough day's work ahead of me. Why don't you just make us a cup of tea?"
He sighs and says, "Look, lady, I got a tough day's work ahead of me. Why don't you just make us a cup of tea?"