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An Irishman goes into a bar and orders a martini.

 

 

He drinks it, takes out a jamjar and pops the olive into it.

 

He orders another and repeats the performance.

 

 

He does this all night, collecting the olives as he goes.

 

Finally as he stands up, quite inebriated, his mate says, "Hey Mick, what was all that about then?"

 

Grinning Mick replies,

 

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"Sure the wife sent me out for a jar of olives!" :D

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