Once upon a time, an emperor had a royal pig. And he had a beautiful daughter. So he said, whoever could stay longer with the pig in the pig house would become the heir to the throne and receive the princess's hand in marriage. So, a frenchman came and gave it a try. After 3 minutes, he comes out of the house, gasping, "Gah, how the pig stinks!". Then comes to try an englishman. He, too, comes out after 5 minutes, wheezing, "Gah, how the pig stinks!". Then comes a filippino, and he, too, runs out after several minutes, yelling "Gah, how the pig stinks!". Then comes a gipsy. And he gets in the house with the pig. He stays there an hour, half a day, a day. After a full 3 days, the pig gets out, howling, "Gah, how the gipsy stinks!"
Highly offensive. But funny.
I am not rasist. I am no xenophobe. It's just a joke.
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