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Two Irishmen were digging a ditch directly across from a brothel…

Two Irishmen were digging a ditch directly across from a brothel.Suddenly, they saw a rabbi walk up to the front door, glance around and duck inside. „Ah, will you look at that?“ One ditch digger said.“What’s our world comin‘ to when men of th‘ cloth are visitin‘ suchplaces?“A short time later, a Protestant minister walked up to the door andquietly slipped inside. „Do you believe that?“ The workman exclaimed.“Why, ‚tis no wonder th‘ young people today are so confused, what withthe example clergymen set for them.“After an hour went by, the men watched as a Catholic priest quicklyentered the whore house. „Ah, what a pity,“ the digger said, leaningon his shovel. „One of th‘ poor lasses must be ill.“

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