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Honeymoon
A couple honeymoon on a working farm. On the first morning, the farmer takes them breakfast in bed. "No, thank you" comes a voice from the room. "We're living on the food of love." Lunchtime arrives and the farmer again goes to their room. "We don't need lunch," says avoice again. "We're living on the food of love." "Well, alright," replies the farmer. "But could you stop throwing the skins out of the window? they're choking the chickens." |