I'm going to be a furniture store entrepreneur one day.
My first store will be called "Sofa Kingdom".
My second store will be called "Ottoman Empire."
Then people will say "That's Sofa Kingdom also."
An ottoman walks into a bar and the bartender says “Sorry, we don’t serve ottomans in here”, and the ottoman says...
“Well, you oughta, man!”
Ottoman Ruler Declares War!
As a man with his four sons work at the farm, a horseman appears. Comes close to the father and says, our great leader has declared war, your oldest son must be conscripted. Takes the boy and leaves. Time passes, the horseman appears again. Announces the war, takes the oldest son leaves. Now only th...
If an anime was based around the Ottoman Empire...
It would be a literal Harem anime.
What did the Ottoman General say to the Sultan after the Battle of Vienna?
"Sir, we must retreat! We're Otto-men!"
The Ottoman Empire...
Really loved to put their feet up.
(such a bad bad joke)
What do you call a Turkish cab driver?
What do you call a maternal Turkish robot water weasel?
An Ottoman otter-mom automaton.
I sat on my Turkish friend yesterday.
Now he's an Ottoman.
A musician walks into a bar and orders a drink.
The bartender asks "Why the long face?"
"I play flute in a travelling orchestra" he said. "Last month, we played for the Ottoman sultan. He liked our performance and ordered to fill our instruments with sapphires. The cello got 1000 sapphires in, the drum got 2000 sapphires in, this piece of ...
What’s the most comfortable empire?
The Ottoman Empire.
And much like that one, I’ll see myself out now.
The leg rests have taken over!
Fear the Ottoman Empire!
Every night after dinner, Merle
took off for the local watering hole. He would spend the whole evening there and always arrive home, quite inebriated, around midnight each night. He usually had trouble getting his key to fit the keyhole and couldn't get the door open. And every time this happened, his wife would go to the door...
Where do Turkish people go to purchase their furniture?
The Ottoman Empire.
So Helen Keller walks into a bar . . .
. . . then she walks into a table, she knocks over a lamp, barks her shins on the ottoman, spills a drink . . .
it's fine I'll show myself out.