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Why, that’s inhuman


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Entering a lawyer’s office, in a small “Tennessee†town, a buxom wife from the hills said:

“I ain’t a complaining woman, Mr. Smith, but my husband ain’t doin’ rite.

When one of our mules died, he hitched me up with the other one to a plow.â€

“Why, that’s inhuman!†declared the lawyer. “Do you want a divorce?â€

“Nope,†she answered. “But I’ve about worked that skinny old mule to death, and he ought to have a rest.â€

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