Insomnia..

A few years ago I went to watch a play by a British group with a former Iraqi colleague..
At half-time, we were in the lobby, when two english whores turned around at us and asked: "What are the Arabs doing here when they can't even speak English?" and then continued their empty discussion, trying to analyse the play!

It was an amusing conversation. They (the english roses) were debating what INSOMNIA was! I couldn't believe my ears. I was about to attack them with a sarcastic remark, when I realised that they really weren't worth wasting my breath on.

First, they trash us because we were Arabs and we aren't supposed to be there, enjoying what they thought was an entertainment activity reserved for people of lower intelligence like themselves; secondly, they are in our country and still look down upon us; thirdly, the dim-wits didn't even understand their own language.

What made me remember this incident now? Don't know.. insomnia probably.. and I don't want anyone to ask me what it is..