Mullah Nasrudin the great archer

One evening, Mullah Nasrudin was drinking tea in the tea house with his cronies. The subject turned to archery. As usual Nasrudin boasted that he was a great archer. One of the vilage wags challenged him to demonstrate his skills for the village the next day.
The Mullah said, "I would love to, but I have [...]

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