Tuesday, November 16, 2010

The Manicure Girl

Stopping in an unfamiliar barber shop for a shave, a young playboy took a fancy to the manicure girl and suggested dinner and a show that evening.
'I don't think I ought to,' the girl demured. 'I'm married.'
'Why don't you ask your husband,' the palyboy suggested.
'I'm sure he would not object.'
'You can ask him yourself,' the girl shrugged.'He 's shavig you.

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