"Daddy," said a Chirkut, "I'd like to get married."
"Sure, son." said his father. "Anyone special in mind?"
"Yes," answered Chirkut. "Grandma."
"Now, wait a minute," said his father.
"You don't think I'd let you marry my mother, do you!!"
"Why not?" the he asked. "You married mine."
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