Subject: TV Repairman
From: Unicorn (unicorn@indenial.com)
Date: Mon Jun 25 2001 - 02:30:45 EDT
"TV Repairman"
Mrs. Cohen, the buxom, sexy housewife was built
so well the TV repairman couldn't keep his eyes
off of her. Every time she came in the room, he'd
near about jerk his neck right out of joint looking
at her.
When he'd finished she paid him and said, "I'm
going to make a... well... unusual request. But
you have to first promise me you'll keep it a secret."
The repairman quickly agreed and she went on.
"Well, it's kind of embarrassing to talk about, but
while my husband is a kind, decent man -- sigh
-- he has a certain physical weakness. A certain
disability. Now, I'm a woman, and you're a man..."
The repairman could hardly speak, "Yes yes!"
"And since I've been wanting to ever since you
came in the door..."
"Yes yes!"
"Would you mind moving the refrigerator for me?"
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