In the streets of Paris

In the streets of Paris

Two drunkards roam the streets of Paris. Suddenly, one of them spots a police officer.
- Excuse me, sir ... hips ... the agent. The 72 is already past?
- At this time, there is no bus, see! the policeman answered curtly. Come on, go around!
- And the 86, he's gone?
- I tell you there are no more buses!
- He passed, then?
- Yes ! the 86 is past! and the 72 too!
- And the 27th?
- The 27th too! and the 12th, and the 32th! I tell you to go around! There are no more buses!
Then the drunkard turns to his friend:
- Come on buddy. We can cross.
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