A secretary for a foreign embassy was entertaining
a wealthy ambassador at a very expensive restaurant in New York.
The ambassador was so enthralled by her beauty
that he asked her to marry him.
The secretary knew she couldn’t insult a foreign
dignitary, so she decided to let him down easy.
“I’ll only marry you under three conditions.”
“Anything, anything,” said the ambassador.
“First, you must buy me a 14-karat gold wedding band
with a 72-karat diamond, along with a 28-inch studded
matching necklace for our engagement.”
The ambassador picked up his cell phone,
called his personal accountant, and said, “Yes, yes, I buy, I buy!”
“Second, I want you to build me a 58-acre
mansion in the richest part of the Hamptons, along
with a 40-acre summer home in the sweetest vineyards of France.”
The ambassador picked up his phone, called
his personal brokers in New York and France, and said,
“Yes, yes, I build, I build!”
The secretary knew she must think of a final request
that would be impossible to live up to.
“Finally,” she said. “I’ll only marry you if you
have a 10-inch penis.”
A sad face befell the ambassador, and he cupped
his face in his hands. After weeping, the ambassador
slowly lifted his head and said, “Ok, ok, I cut, I cut!”
