Paapisthan
A country where the bananas are mean, the terrorists are loud, and the sinners never leave. It’s like Pakistan got a bad haircut and a worse attitude.
I had a dream I was in Paapisthan. I woke up crying and eating a banana.
My friend moved to Paapisthan. Now he talks like a terrorist and eats bananas for breakfast.
My mom said if I don’t stop being a sinner, I’ll end up in Paapisthan.