Subject: Roy In The Yard.....
From: Unicorn (unicorn@indenial.com)
Date: Wed Nov 07 2001 - 22:10:23 EST
"Roy In The Yard....."
Roy got into his grubbiest clothes on Saturday
morning and set about all the chores he'd been
putting off for weeks. He'd cleaned the garage,
pruned the hedge, and was halfway through
mowing the lawn when a woman pulled up in
the driveway and yelled out her window,
"Say, what do you get for yard work?"
Roy thought for a minute, then answered,
"Carla, who lives here, lets me sleep with her."
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