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Friday, 16 October 2009

My neighbour's chickens

The farmer meet his kin at the railroad station. 'Ungcle, I'm mighty glad to see you,' he greeted. 'That create of chickens you sent me bust open just as I was going to take 'em out and they ran all over the place. I chased 'em through my neighbour's yard and only got black eleven.'
'You did okay.' said uncle. 'I only sent you six.'

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