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From: "Lang, Caroline" <caroline.lang@sothebys.com>
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    > >A couple of women were playing golf one sunny Saturday morning.
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    > >first of the twosome teed off and watched in horror as her ball
headed
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    > >directly toward a foursome of men playing the next hole.
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    > >Indeed, the ball hit one of the men, and he immediately clasped
his
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    > >hands together at his crotch, fell to the ground and proceeded to
roll
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    > >around in evident agony.
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    > >The woman rushed down to the man and immediately began to
apologize.
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    > >She explained that she was a physical therapist:  "Please allow
me to
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    > >help. I'm a physical therapist and I know I could relieve your
pain if
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    > >you'd allow me," she told him earnestly.
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    > >"Ummph, ooooh, nnooooo, I'll be all right...I'll be fine in a few
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    > >minutes," he replied breathlessly as he remained in the fetal
position
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    > >clasping his hands together at his crotch.
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    > >But she persisted, and he finally allowed her to help him.  She
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    > >gently took his hands away and laid them to the side, she
loosened his
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    > >pants,
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    > >and she  put her hands inside and began to massage him.  She then
asked
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    > >him, "How does that feel?"  To which he replied, "It feels
wonderful.
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    > >I've almost forgotten how much my thumb hurts."
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Subject: Golf Story


>
>
>
>A couple of women were playing golf one sunny Saturday morning.  The
>
>first of the twosome teed off and watched in horror as her ball headed
>
>directly toward a foursome of men playing the next hole.
>
>
>Indeed, the ball hit one of the men, and he immediately clasped his
>
>hands together at his crotch, fell to the ground and proceeded to roll
>
>around in evident agony.
>
>
>The woman rushed down to the man and immediately began to apologize.
>
>She explained that she was a physical therapist:  "Please allow me to
>
>help. I'm a physical therapist and I know I could relieve your pain if
>
>you'd allow me," she told him earnestly.
>
>
>"Ummph, ooooh, nnooooo, I'll be all right...I'll be fine in a few
>
>minutes," he replied breathlessly as he remained in the fetal position
still
>
>clasping his hands together at his crotch.
>
>
>But she persisted, and he finally allowed her to help him.  She
>
>gently took his hands away and laid them to the side, she loosened his
>
>pants,
>
>and she  put her hands inside and began to massage him.  She then asked
>
>him, "How does that feel?"  To which he replied, "It feels wonderful.
>
>I've almost forgotten how much my thumb hurts."
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>