An aboriginal walks into the local Centrelink office in Broome, marches straight up to the counter and mumbles, "'ey, you falla... don' wanna be on dole. I wanna job."
The clerk behind the Centrelink desk says, "Your timing is excellent. We just got a job opening from a very wealthy old man who wants a chauffeur / bodyguard for his nymphomaniac daughter. You'll have to drive around in his Mercedes, but he'll supply all of your clothes. Because of the long hours, meals will be provided. You'll be expected to escort her on her overseas holiday trips. You'll have a two-bedroom apartment above the garage.The starting salary is $60,000 a year."
The aboriginal bloke says, "You're bullshitting me!"
The Centrelink officer says, "Yeah well, you started it."
The clerk behind the Centrelink desk says, "Your timing is excellent. We just got a job opening from a very wealthy old man who wants a chauffeur / bodyguard for his nymphomaniac daughter. You'll have to drive around in his Mercedes, but he'll supply all of your clothes. Because of the long hours, meals will be provided. You'll be expected to escort her on her overseas holiday trips. You'll have a two-bedroom apartment above the garage.The starting salary is $60,000 a year."
The aboriginal bloke says, "You're bullshitting me!"
The Centrelink officer says, "Yeah well, you started it."
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