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by mike hitler (no relation)_Archive
a guy and his wife get up in the morning and get ready for work. the wife stops to look at him and asks "are you okay?"
"yeah, why?"
"you don't look so good."
"really? i feel pretty good."
shrugging it off, the guy gets dressed and gets in the car to head to work. on the way there, he hears a tap of a car horn and looks over to see a fellow motorist looking at him. he rolls down the window.
"are you okay?" asks the motorist.
"yeah, why?" says the guy.
"you look pretty bad. you sure you're okay?"
"yeah, i feel pretty good" the guy says and shrugs off the encounter, driving away.
all morning at work this repeats. co-workers ask if he's okay because he looks kind of bad.
"i feel good" he repeatedly says. after the fifth time this happens, he decides to see the doctor.
"doctor, everybody says i look bad, but i feel great. what's my problem?"
the doctor puzzles over this and reaches for a large medical textbook on a shelf, sits at his desk and begins paging through the volume.
"looks bad, feels bad....no.....looks good, feels bad....no....ah! looks bad, feels good. mmm hmm." the doctor reads the entry in the book and looks up at the guy.
"it says here that you're a vagina."
-r