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Note: Uncle Everette told me a story about his daddy. The man wsas working in a field with a fella and the man asked him for a chaw of tobacco. He gave it to him. But at lunch time, he asked for another one. This time he gave it to him and then put the rest on the ground and peed on it. Then he rolled up the wad and put it in his picket. The fella asked him, "Do you always do that?" He answered, "Yeah, I do. It keeps it soft!" The fella never asked for a chaw, again. Man I hate a bum!
I laughed and laughed.
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