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09-28-2009, 04:24 PM | #1 |
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Ba-duh-bang
Late one night, a man walks into a dentist's office.
Man: "Excuse me, can you help me? I keep thinking I'm a moth!" Dentist: "You don't need a dentist. You need a psychiatrist." Man: "Yes, I know." Dentist: "So why did you come in here?" Man: "Well...the light was on..."
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