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10-13-2002, 07:13 PM
Marx is walking down the street when he sees Nietzsche standing on the corner...
and a large dog running around nearby.
"Does your dog bite?" enquired the cautious Marx.
"Most assuredly, he does not" replied Nietzsche.
As Marx approached, the dog leapt upon him...proceeding to savage him horribly.
"I thought you said your dog didn't bite" screamed Marx
"Indeed I did" replied Nietzsche "however, that is not my dog"
oOo:
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