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One night, as a couple lay down for bed, the husband gently taps his wife on the shoulder and starts rubbing her arm. The wife turns over and says, I'm sorry honey, I've got a gynecologist appointment tomorrow and I want to stay fresh.
The husband, rejected but still quite horny, turns over and tries to sleep. A few minutes later, he rolls back over and taps his wife again.
This time he whispers in her ear, Do you have a dentist appointment tomorrow too?. |
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