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Remote Control
Kerryman comes home from America and calls to see his girlfriend. He shows
her his new car and when he presses a button the radio plays. At the touch of
another button the roof moves back and at the touch of some other button again
the ventilator comes on and blows up her skirt.
'Heavens above,' says the girl, 'aren't you doing anything by hand anymore?'
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