Imagine a conversation held in English. Now imagine a sophisticated older lady, who owns a big classy hotel, ranting about her c**k. Wait a moment, of course she meant the guy in the kitchen, the gourmet cook. But then try and keep a straight face, while someone is pronouncing that just like a bad ass rapper would call a defining male body part. She goes on and on about how hard he is usually working to please the guests but lately doesn’t meet the expectations. About how the c**k should therefore be told off and checked upon regularly. Imagination running wild? Don’t forget to keep a straight face!