Young Irish girl Nora returns home for Christmas.
When she got there, her dad Vito said to her, “Where have you been all this time? Why did you not write to us, why did you not call us?”
Nora started to cry as she replied, “Dad, I became a prostitute.”
Vito shouted in rage, “What did you say? Get out of here you shameless harlot! You’re a disgrace to this family.”
Nora answered, “OK, Dad. If that’s your wish, that’s what I’ll do; I understand. First though, I just came back to give Mom this luxurious fur coat, the title deeds to a ten bedroom mansion plus a savings certificate for 8 million. And for my little brother, I brought this gold Rolex, and for you Dad, the sparkling new Audi limited edition convertible that’s parked in front of the house. Oh yes, plus a membership to the country club and an invitation for you all to spend a fun New Year’s Eve on board my new yacht in the Riviera, and…”
Her dad Vito interrupted her, “Now what was it you said you had become, again?”
Nora started crying again as she said, “A prostitute, Dad!”
Vito said, “Oh my little girl! You scared me half to death! I thought you said a Protestant. Come here and give your father a hug!”
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