p.s.

A very caring compassionate yet scantily clad blonde gets a job painting road lines on the highway. At the end of the first day the foreman comes to her as she sits on the ground doing her artwork and asks “How much did you paint?” She says, “About four miles.” “Wow, that’s twice the average, good job,” says the foreman. The next day the blonde paints two miles. But on the third day, she paints only one mile, so the foreman asks her why her work production is falling off.

The blonde replies, “I keep getting further and further from the paint bucket.”
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