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Thursday, July 8, 2010

I am a writer-discount golf clubs

One night a hotel caught fire, all the people in this hole ran out quickly.Two men stood outside the hole and began to chat.
“Before I came out,” said one,“I ran into some of the rooms and found a lot of money.These person wouldnot think of their money at such time.”
“You must donot know my job.” said the other.
“What is your work?”the other person asked
“I'm a policeman.”
“Oh!” cried the first man. He thought quickly and said,“That is a good job,And do you know my job?”“No,”answered by the policeman.
“I'm a writer. I'm always telling stories about things that never happened.”

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