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The Smoked Salmon

                A woman came into a delicatesson
                And saw a large smoked salmon on the counter
                She said to the clerk
                "That's a lovely salmon you have there -- start slicing."
                The clerk started to slice
                And she said, "Slice some more"
                Until they reached the center of the fish.
                The clerk thought, She must be having a great party.
                And when he reached the middle of the fish
                She said, "Now give me a quarter of a pound."
                THE CLERK FAINTED.


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