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femionasan (m)
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A man walks into a pharmacy and asks for cyanide.
"What is the purpose for the cyanide?" the worker behind the counter asks.
"It's for my wife," he replies.
"I'm sorry sir, but I can't give you cyanide for that."
The customer shows the attendant a picture of his wife.
"Oh! I didn't know you had a prescription."
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