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100 Dollar Bill

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Hillbilly mirror

Friday, May 18, 2007

After living in the remote wilderness of Kentucky all his life,

an old hillbilly decided it was time to visit the big city.



In one of the stores he picks up a mirror and looks in it. Not

ever having seen one before, he remarked at the image staring

back at him, "How about that! Here's a picture of my daddy."



He bought the 'picture', but on the way home he remembered his

wife, didn't like his father so he hung it in the barn, and every

morning before leaving for the fields, he would go there and look

at it.



His wife began to get suspicious of these many trips to the barn.

One day after her husband left, she searched the barn and found

the mirror.



As she looked into the glass, she fumed, "So that's the ugly bitch

he's runnin' around with."
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