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So a Guy Walks into a Diner . . .


“S, FFM.”


“S, FFX.”

“Okay, MNX!”

I was no more than 10 years old when my mother first introduced me to this little scenario.

I think I sent it this morning, although I don't know why.

I have Mr....

I have

He's there.

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