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Pakya went to Paris and needed to get a pair of pants tailored urgently.

The only one available was a ladies' tailor. So, having no choice, an order was placed. 

The next day Pakya goes over, gets the pants and tries them on...

The conversation between him and the tailor is somewhat like this:

Tailor: Eez a good?

Pakya: Yes !

Tailor: Nice colour too...!

Pakya: Aye....

Tailor: Any probleem?

Pakya: Well you know the Eiffel Tower?

Tailor: Oui Monsieur - who in Paris does not?!

Pakya: You know the restaurant at the top ?

Tailor: But of course... who does not !

Pakya: And the ballroom below that ?

Tailor: Monsieur, there is NO BALLROOM BELOW THAT...

Pakya: Ah... that is the SAME PROBLEM with THESE PANTS....

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