The hooker

As the young couple prepare to go to bed on their wedding night, the groom
says to his bride, “Honey, I have a confession to make. I’m a golf addict.
I play whenever I have a minute. I can’t get enough of it. you’ll probably
never see me on the weekends.”

His bride looked a little uneasy and then said, “Honey I have a confession
also…I’m a hooker.”

“No problem.” Replied the groom, “Just keep your left arm straight and keep
that head down. Yu’ll be hitting them straight in no time.”

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