There is a village by the sea. Men in the village often go fishing, so their wives often go out for love. Because they were guilty, they went to the priest to confess. They call this kind of thing "falling".

Later, the priest died and was replaced by a new priest. Many women still went to him and confessed, "I fell down again today."

So, the new priest went to the village chief to ask for road construction, because many women fell down every day.

The village chief laughed and laughed at the ignorance of the new priest. The priest was anxious and said, "You don't know, your wife fell down three times this week!" " "