Last year I remember walking past the muslim stall at University, they were trying to get people to join their association.
I walked past them a few times, and a hijabi lady told me to come to her, she started to talk about the association and I asked what they do blah blah, and I noticed in my hand there was chicken pie I brought from the diary, I honestly thought it was halal a brand.The guy working alongside her looked at me strangely when I placed my hot pie on the table to sign up. I left and smiled and I could see them still looking at me, their faces were priceless...just imagine a hijabi eating Haram.
I walked past them a few times, and a hijabi lady told me to come to her, she started to talk about the association and I asked what they do blah blah, and I noticed in my hand there was chicken pie I brought from the diary, I honestly thought it was halal a brand.The guy working alongside her looked at me strangely when I placed my hot pie on the table to sign up. I left and smiled and I could see them still looking at me, their faces were priceless...just imagine a hijabi eating Haram.
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