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G. W. Bush and Bill Clinton somehow ended up at the same barbershop.
As they sat there, each being worked on by a different barber, not a
word was spoken.
The barbers were both afraid to start a conversation, for fear it would
turn to politics. As the barbers finished their shaves, the one who had
Clinton in his chair reached for the aftershave.
Clinton was quick to stop him saying, "No thanks, my wife Hillary will
smell that and think I've been in a whorehouse,"
The second barber turned to Bush and said, "How about you?" Bush
replied, "Go ahead, my wife doesn't know what the inside of a whorehouse
smells like."
As they sat there, each being worked on by a different barber, not a
word was spoken.
The barbers were both afraid to start a conversation, for fear it would
turn to politics. As the barbers finished their shaves, the one who had
Clinton in his chair reached for the aftershave.
Clinton was quick to stop him saying, "No thanks, my wife Hillary will
smell that and think I've been in a whorehouse,"
The second barber turned to Bush and said, "How about you?" Bush
replied, "Go ahead, my wife doesn't know what the inside of a whorehouse
smells like."
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