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Friday's joke
Little Susie and her mother were sitting in church, listening to the minister as he prayed for the congregation. 'Dear Lord,' he began, with arms extended toward heaven and a rapturous look on his upturned face. 'Without you, we are but dust...'
He would have continued, but at that moment Susie leaned over to her mom and asked quite audibly in her shrill little four year old girl voice, 'Mom, what is butt dust?'
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