An Irish daughter had not been home for more than five years. Upon her return, her father cursed her heavily.
"Where have ye been all this time child?" the father asked. "Why did ye not write to us, not even a line? Why didn't ye call?
"Can ye not understand what ye put yer old mother through?"
The daughter, crying, replied:
"Papa, I became a prostitue."
"Ye what," the father said. "Get outta here, ye shameless harlot. Sinner! "You're a disgrace to this Catholic family."
"Ok Papa. As ye wish. I only came back to give Mum this luxurious fur coat, title deed to a 10-bedroom mansion, plus a $5 Million savings certificate.
"For me little brother, this gold Rolex. And fer ye Papa, there's a sparkling new Mercedes convertible parked outside. Plus a membership to the country club and an invitation for ye all to spend New Year's Eve on me new yacht in the Riveria."
Shocked, the father replied:
"A prostitute? My goodness, you scared me half to death. I thought you said Protestant!
"Come here and give you're old Papa a hug.
"Where have ye been all this time child?" the father asked. "Why did ye not write to us, not even a line? Why didn't ye call?
"Can ye not understand what ye put yer old mother through?"
The daughter, crying, replied:
"Papa, I became a prostitue."
"Ye what," the father said. "Get outta here, ye shameless harlot. Sinner! "You're a disgrace to this Catholic family."
"Ok Papa. As ye wish. I only came back to give Mum this luxurious fur coat, title deed to a 10-bedroom mansion, plus a $5 Million savings certificate.
"For me little brother, this gold Rolex. And fer ye Papa, there's a sparkling new Mercedes convertible parked outside. Plus a membership to the country club and an invitation for ye all to spend New Year's Eve on me new yacht in the Riveria."
Shocked, the father replied:
"A prostitute? My goodness, you scared me half to death. I thought you said Protestant!
"Come here and give you're old Papa a hug.