You know how it is that people from Sales usually tell the darnedest stories. Most even boarder to blatant BS, the stuff that the inuman-sa-kanto tell-tales are made of. This is based on one of those stories, told to a friend by a guy from Sales. Where he got it, the authenticity, and its veracity is and will forever remain a mystery. Please exercise careful judgment in whether or not to believe.
“Ser, kumakain ba kayo ng Pusit?”
“Ano namang klaseng tanong yan?”
“Pasensya na, ser. Napansin ko kasing parang oorderin nyo yang adobong pusit eh.”
“Hindi. Dito na ‘ko sa menudo. Eto, subok ko ng masarap. San naman nang-galing yang tanong mong yan?”
“Alam nyo naman na mangingisda ako, di ba?”
“…”
“Ang tatay ko, mangingisda. Ang tatay ng tatay ko, mangingisda. Marami pang iba sa pamilya namin mga mangingisda. Pero lahat kami hindi kumakain ng pusit…”
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