Mr. A is in the mood for a conversation, when he meets mr. B.

Hello 2 B  he starts. (Mr. B lives in flat 2)

Nice weather, or not 2 be?

After 2 “solid” days of mist,

finally the weather has improved.

According to lots of people, that is.

Mistophiles are mourning ofcourse.

Gloomy fellows anyhow, those mistophiles.

Yes to quote the famous Borat… (nudge nudge)?

Mr. B: Dunno.  Your sister’s a prostitute?

Mr. A: I was gonna say: Issa nice.