Novel & Cerita Question Of The Day Funny

Ha Mian surely excited when she got a call from her lost contact friend. "Err...Mian, before I answer your question, can you answer mine first?" "Sure! What is it?" "Are married couples often having sex? Like... every day?" "What???"

Then again, they had all of eternity to do that. *** The End *** there's a Q&A organized on my social today at 7pm IST. Please send you questions on either of my platforms. I'll see you there. F******k: The Scripturient (Join the private group "San_2045 squad" for exclusive fun!) I*******m: san_2045 ***

I'm not what you think I am. "I'm starting to realize that more each day." Opening the bag of Combos, he offered me some first before tossing back a few. "Which is why I was thinking we should ask each other one question a day for the next few weeks to help us along. Honest answers, though, no bullshit or sparing feelings." I reached for another Combo. "Agreed. Now, you order us some food, and I'll think of something good while we wait." "Why do you get to go first?"

“He poured lots and lots of water on the ground then started walk on it, saying ‘look I’m walking on water and a wet ground. Can Jesus do that?’ The shit is weird and funny as f^ck.” This got me and Cole rolling side to side on the chair laughing at what he said, while Kai was busy giving us weird stares, morphing different expressions. Thank God I bought him a toy. “My younger niece one day before we moved here, she asked me this smart question and I’m gonna ask you guys. What is blue and not heavy?” I asked then remembering what Kara would always ask me, even tho she already told me the answer or I already know the answer countless times.

He answered all my questions even though we were just one win one question. "So, why did one of your men killed him?" I just asked again. "One question at a time." I rolled my eyes because of what he said. "You didn't even answer my question earlier," "Still you asked another question and I answered." I just rolled my eyes again. I think for a moment. "Hey! I didn't ask anything else! It's like we just talked about what happened before! Don't me, huh! What are you talking about, huh? You thought, huh! Answer my question!" The madman just laughed.

Real life. "How much time do you have?" HUH? Me?

NPD is truly an all men's disease. I smiled at that thought and a snort escaped me. "What's so funny?" His deep voice vibrated against the seat besides me and I literally felt like I was going to melt. "No....no....nothing", my voice had a high pitch at the end and I only managed to draw his suspicion. He raised his eyebrow at me. What should I say? What should I say? "I can't tell you because, you only permit me a question a day". Good one, mental high five.

He questions #########

“It’s been such a bloody saga. We’ve given up for now. We’re just going to enjoy the day.” “Right. Sensible plan.” I breathe a slight sigh of relief. “So, how is it out there? Sunny?” “Boiling.” Lottie sounds preoccupied. “Listen, Fliss, d’you remember that game Couples’ Quiz?” I wrinkle my brow. “You mean the TV show?” “Exactly. You had the board game, didn’t you? What kind of questions do they ask?”

"Nope. Do you?" "Nah. Do you have any weird quirks? Like, my best friend says I always cross my legs when eating, but never when I’m drinking." His eyebrows rose. “Why are we having this interview session, giglio?" "We're playing twenty-one questions, Luca." I rolled my eyes. "You're weird." He just looked at me for a while. "Oh, I know. So, quirks?" -------------------------------------------------------------