Roxy the Labrador walked into a bar and ordered a drink. Jim the bartender said, “Sorry, we don’t serve dogs.”
“That’s okay, I’ll take a double whisky.”
Roxy the Labrador walked into a bar and ordered a drink. Jim the bartender said, “Sorry, we don’t serve dogs.”
“That’s okay, I’ll take a double whisky.”
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