Sex at 68

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(letter box seen @ kiwidutch.wordpress.com)

I just took a leaflet out of my mailbox,
informing me that I can have sex at 68.

I’m so happy, because I live at number 72.
So it’s not too far to walk home afterwards.
And it’s the same side of the street.

I don’t even have to cross the road!

(this joke has been around for some time, but I thought it’s still quite funny)