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A distinguished looking young lady is on a flight returning from
Switzerland.
She finds herself seated next to a pious man and asks
"Excuse me Father, may I ask a favor of you?"

"Well of course Miss, what can I do for you?" he replies.

"Here's the dilemma, I purchased for myself a superbly sophisticated
electronic hair remover.
I paid a lot of money for it.
I really went well over the limits set forth by Customs, and I fear
they will confiscate it from me.
Could you perhaps secret it through Customs for me under your robes?"

"I certainly could my dear, only I must warn you I really am not ever
able to lie..."

"You have such an honest face, Father. Surely they will never ask any
questions of you," and with that she hands him the hair remover.

After landing they proceed through Customs, and it becomes the
Spritual man's turn in line.
"Father, do you have anything to declare?" asks the Customs officer.

"From the top of my head to my waist I have nothing to declare my
son."

Finding this answer a little strange the Customs officer proceeds to
ask,
"And from the waist to the floor, what do you have to declare?"

The father replies,
"I have a marvelous little instrument destined to be used on a woman,
but which has never yet been used..."

Roaring with laughter the Customs officer says,
"Go right through, Father"

"Next...."
 
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