Once upon a time, there was a professional gigolo who was living in Paris France. It was really a surprise to him to get the profession that he is. Considering his background as a child and the things that he liked to do. During his early childhood, his mother dragged him into church every Sunday. He was the sneaky choirboy that everybody in the church was complaining about. He would purposely sing out of key, flick things into the next row of the choir, and make weird noises whenever in was silent. He got a good snicker but the rest of the church was furious with the boy and the boy’s mother. The rest of the church was so annoyed from what has constantly been happening for the past four months, that they forced the boy and his mother out of town.
The mother was extremely mad at the boy yet also very aware that he needed help. He thought that he needed an outlet for his love of making people angry. She thought one day that she would sign her son up for the Boy Scout troop that meets at the church. Of what she thought would be good for the boy, did not turn out so good. The boy scout troop was too laid back and too relaxed for the boy. He was much too energetic for the Boy Scouts.
So while shopping one day she saw a flyer that offered lessons for gymnastics and acrobatics. She thought that she would sign up her son because not many people get injured in it and it looks like it could be a lot of fun. Once again the mother found that her son was too distracted to be an acrobat. He just couldn’t seem to do anything right. In acrobat class he wouldn’t leave the girls alone. Until one day his mother came home one day when the boy was 18. He left a note saying that he had started a new career. We all know what that is.
2 comments:
Nice Job
i agree with sam..nice job!!
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