Once Mulla Nasruddin wanted to learn swimming. He went with his teacher to the pool.
As he went close to the river with the teacher, he slipped and fell into the pool — and it was a deep end of the pool.
He was saved by the teacher, but he went a few times under the water; and as he was taken out, he took his shoes and ran away.
The teacher said, “Where are you going? You have come to learn swimming.”
Nasruddin said, “Now, first I will come to pool only after I have learnt swimming.”
But where is he going to learn swimming? In the safety of your bedroom?
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