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| one night a christian bishop and a muslim priest were in a coffeehouse | |
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| the muslim priest says to the bishop, "what are your thoughts on peace?" | |
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| the bishop says, "well, peace is like a young boy, hard to crack on the outside, but inside, oh god the possibilities are endless" | |
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