The Sandbox
A little boy and a little girl are
playing. The little boy pulls down his shorts and says,
"*I* have one of these and you *don't*." The little
girl starts crying and crying and runs home to her mother.
The next day the boy and the girl are
playing together again. Once again the boy points to his
private parts and says, "*I* have one of these and you
*don't*." But the little girl just keeps on playing.
"How come you're not crying
today," asks the boy.
"My mother told me," says
the little girl, pulling up her dress, "that with one of
*these*, I can get as many of *those* as I want."
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