Some policemen were Manning a checkpoint when they saw an old rickety car approaching them. They observed that the car was shaking as it gets closer to them. Both the doors, tyres and even the car steering were shaking. They flagged the car to a stop. They asked the driver to come down.
An old man then came out. He was shaking. The policemen then took him to his house for a search.
When they got to his house, they found out that his house roof was shaking, his doors, windows, floor, bed, chairs and plates were all shaking.
They asked him his name and he told them that his name was Mr shaking. They then asked him where he hailed from. He told them that he was from the village of shaking. He was asked where the village was. He told them that the village was in a country called shaking.
When asked whether that country was on this earth; he said it was situated in the land of shaking in the abode of shaking.
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