I am the black child of a white father, a wingless bird, flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me, even though there is no cause for grief, and at once on my birth I am dissolved into air. Who am I?
When a woman gets married, she wants the 3 S's: sensitivity, sincerity, and sharing. What does she get? The 3 B's: burps, body odor, and beer breath.
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