Drowsing contentedly in bed after an afternoon of vigorous love- making, there was the sound of a car pulling up outside. Dreamily, the girl whispered, "Oh, no! Get moving. That's my husband!"
The man leaped from the bed, grabbed his clothes and rushed to the window, when he suddenly stopped.
"Waddaya mean?" he bellowed. "I AM your husband!"
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