The Extraordinary Journey of the Fakir Who Got Trapped in an Ikea Wardrobe

Prima tussendoortje, al zijn de woordspelingen over de “moeilijke” namen op gegeven moment wel wat vermoeiend. Dat het allemaal erg ongeloofwaardig is en het uiteindelijk best wel een “boodschap” heeft mag de pret zeker niet drukken.

“Any customer wishing to reach the self-service warehouse located on the ground floor is obliged to first go upstairs, to walk along a gigantic and never-ending corridor that weaves between showcase bedrooms, living rooms and kitchens, each one more beautiful than the last, to pass a mouth-watering restaurant, perhaps stopping to eat a few meatballs or salmon wraps, and then to go back downstairs so that they can finally make their purchases in the warehouse. So, basically, someone who has come to buy three screws and two bolts might return home four hours later with a fitted kitchen and a bad case of indigestion.”