An elderly, disheveled man walks into a brothel. “I want Natalie,” the old man says. “Sir,Natalie is one of ourmostexpensive ladies. Shecharges $1000perhour.Perhaps someone else?” “No, ImustseeNatalie.” He reaches into his pocketand shows herten $100 bills. The madam leads him toNatalie’s room. The man pays Natalie, staysfor an hour and leaves. The nextnight, he appears again, demanding Natalie. Again the oldman paysthe $1000, staysfor an hour and leaves. When he shows up the thirdconsecutive night, no one can believe it. Again, he hands Natalie ten $100 bills. At theendof the hour, Natalie questionsthe old man, “No one has everused myservices threenights in a row! Where are youfrom?” The old man replies,“I am from Minsk.” “Really?” repliesNatalie, “I have a sister who lives there.” “Yes, I know,” says the old man. “She gave me $3,000 to give toyou.”
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