One friend to another: "My gun misfired, and the tiger was racing toward me at full speed. I just managed to climb to the second branch of a big tree."
"And the tiger?"
"When it got to the first branch of the tree, I took a desperate jump and reached the third branch."
"And the tiger?"
"It kept on chasing me. By the time it jumped to the third branch, I was up to the fifth one."
""And the tiger?"What about the tiger?"
"Hey, who are you rooting for?"
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