There once was a farmer who owned a donkey. One day, the farmer saw a man and a woman standing next to his donkey out by the road. Wondering what was up, he approached them.
"Kin ah he'p ye?" he asked them.
The woman, through tears, said, " Your donkey ate my engagement ring!"
The man added, "We saw your donkey here by the road when we were walking and stopped to pet it. My fiancรฉe tried feeding it some grass, when the damned thing opened its mouth and went to swallow her whole hand! When she pulled it out, the ring was gone!"
"Weh," the farmer started, "Thar's on'y won hole 't's comin' ou'. Ye kin wai' aroun' a fyew days fer it ta pass. Sortin' aw trew 'is shit..."
"Honey, then, we might not have it in time for the wedding!! What are we going to do?!" the woman cried out.
"FUCK THIS!" the man shouted, and reached for the donkey's belly, patting around until his grip found purchase. Then, with a sickening *RIIIIIP* noise, he tore a hunk of flesh from the donkey, reached his hand inside, and after a moment, he pulled out the ring. Wiping it clean on his sleeve, put it back on his fiancรฉe's finger, and she gave him a big hug.
"Wut di' ye do?!?" The farmer shouted over the sound of the donkey's lamentations.
The man turned and yelled back at the farmer:
"I TORE YOU A NEW ASS-HOLE!!!"