Subject: Sister Shirley
From: Unicorn (unicorn@indenial.com)
Date: Thu Apr 03 2003 - 12:46:52 EST
"Sister Shirley"
"That wife of mine is a liar," said the angry
husband to a sympathetic pal seated next
to him in the bar.
"How do you know?" the friend asked.
"She didn't come home last night and when
I asked her where she'd been, she said she
had spent the night with her sister, Shirley."
"So?"
"So she's a liar. I spent the night with her
sister Shirley."
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