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02-28-2014, 01:22 PM | #1 |
Have My Own Room
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The Fortune Teller
In a dark and hazy room, the fortune teller peered
into a crystal ball, and delivered grave news: "There's no easy way to tell you this, so I'll be blunt. Prepare yourself to be a widow. Your husband will die a violent and horrible death this year." Visibly shaken, Linda stared at the fortune teller's lined face, then at the single flickering candle, then down at her hands. She took a few deep breaths to compose herself and stop her mind racing. She simply had to know. She met the fortune teller's gaze, steadied her voice and asked, "Will I be acquitted?" (For some reason, wives tend to like this joke )
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02-28-2014, 03:30 PM | #5 |
F*ck Cancer!
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Re: The Fortune Teller
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