Reply to this can only old anegdotom:
Gathered at the entrance, three women and complain about their husbands.
- My husband - a drunkard.
- But I also drank so sleeps all the time.
- And my husband - gay.
From the balcony of his voice is heard at once:
- Dasha, how many times have I told you - I am not gay, and philatelist!
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