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Joe was sitting at a bar. He was totally depressed. The bartender, serving him a drink, asked what was wrong.
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| "I'll never understand women. The other night on my birthday, my wife said as my gift, I could do with her what I wanted." | |
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| "Wow! That's quite some gift. So why are you so dejected?" | |
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| "Well I thought about it for a while and decided to send her home to her mother, and now she won't even speak to me!" | |
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