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 | So a priest, a Mexican and a rabbi walk into a bar--but the Mexican has a sombrero but it's too big to fit into the door and he has to take it off, and just then, I say just then-- | |
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| Brevity is the soul of wit, Jim. | |
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| Hah... that reminds me of the time when-- | |
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| Jim, let me bare my soul to you here. | |
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