‘Ammalu, my intelligence is overflowing, they say’
‘Who?’
‘My jealous friends whose head is empty’
‘The container inside your head might be too small. Anyway good that you told me. I will keep a towel in my hand always, ready to mop the floor. Slipping and falling will break our bones and drain of your intelligence completely. I should ensure that a drop at least should stay safe in your head’
‘Ammalu, giving me a lecture on a small issue?’
‘Small issue, intelligence overflowing?’