The young lady's hopes had been high for two years while Mulla Nasrudin remained silent on the question of marriage.
Then one evening he said to her, "I had a most unusual dream last night. I dreamed that I asked to marry you. I wonder what that means."
"That means," said his girlfriend, "That you have more sense asleep than you are awake."
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Monday, November 24, 2008
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