So, Swami Jesus, will you go on the hajj this year?" Ravi said, bringing the palms of his hands
together in front of his face in a reverent namaskar. "Does Mecca beckon?" He crossed himself. "Or
will it be to Rome for your coronation as the next Pope Pius?" He drew in the air a Greek letter,
making clear the spelling of his Mockery. "Have you found time yet to get the end of your pecker
cut off and become a Jew? At the rate you're going, if you go to temple on Thursday, mosque on
Friday, synagogue on Saturday and church on Sunday, you only need to convert to three more
religions to be on holiday for the rest of your life.

Autor: Yann Martel

So, Swami Jesus, will you go on the hajj this year?" Ravi said, bringing the palms of his hands<br />together in front of his face in a reverent namaskar. "Does Mecca beckon?" He crossed himself. "Or<br />will it be to Rome for your coronation as the next Pope Pius?" He drew in the air a Greek letter,<br />making clear the spelling of his Mockery. "Have you found time yet to get the end of your pecker<br />cut off and become a Jew? At the rate you're going, if you go to temple on Thursday, mosque on<br />Friday, synagogue on Saturday and church on Sunday, you only need to convert to three more<br />religions to be on holiday for the rest of your life. - Yann Martel




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