Arnon Grunberg



My cobbler likes to say: “Bring me a beautiful girl. Where are the beautiful girls?” Yesterday I went to my cobbler with my girlfriend to pick up a pair of boots.
The cobbler kissed my girlfriend twice, then he gave her a chocolate. (Not only didn't he kiss me, I didn't get my chocolate.)
His son said: “You made my father’s day.” I love to make my cobbler happy.

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