My wife was dying…

My wife was dying… I was by her bedside.

She said in a tired voice, “There’s something I must confess..”

“Shhh.” I said, “There’s nothing to confess, everything’s alright.”

“No, I must die in peace… I had sex with your brother, your best friend, his best friend, and your father.”

“I know.” I whispered, “That’s why I poisoned your tea.”

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