A man in a pharmacy:
"500 meters of advesive plaster, please."
The pharmacist looks at him, shocked. The next person in line pats him on his back and says:
"Sir, 100 meters is enough. I also have a Trabant."
"500 meters of advesive plaster, please."
The pharmacist looks at him, shocked. The next person in line pats him on his back and says:
"Sir, 100 meters is enough. I also have a Trabant."
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