Three old ladies named Gertrude, Bert and Gene were sitting on a park bench having a quiet conversation when a flasher approached from across the park.
The flasher came up to the ladies, stood right in front of them and opened his trench coat.
Gertrude immediately had a stroke.
Then Bert also had a stroke.
But Gene, bless her heart, being older and more feeble, couldn't reach that far.
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