wellywood
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A duck walks into a pub and says to the barman "Gimme a pint and a pie."
The barman, naturally, is gobsmacked. "A talking duck!" He exclaims.
"Yeah, yeah." says the duck. 'Now hurry up with the pint and pie. I'm on my lunch break."
"You work!?" says barman. "What do you do?"
"I'm a plasterer," says the duck. "I'm working on that new housing development down the street."
The barman, always one with an eye out for the main chance says, "Tell you what. I know the guy who runs the local circus. He'd pay a fortune to a duck like you."
The duck sips his pint thoughtfully and asks, "A circus? You mean one of those places with a big tent and acrobats and clowns and the like?"
The barman nods, enthusiastically.
The duck ponders a bit more and says. "What the heck would a circus want with a plasterer?"
The barman, naturally, is gobsmacked. "A talking duck!" He exclaims.
"Yeah, yeah." says the duck. 'Now hurry up with the pint and pie. I'm on my lunch break."
"You work!?" says barman. "What do you do?"
"I'm a plasterer," says the duck. "I'm working on that new housing development down the street."
The barman, always one with an eye out for the main chance says, "Tell you what. I know the guy who runs the local circus. He'd pay a fortune to a duck like you."
The duck sips his pint thoughtfully and asks, "A circus? You mean one of those places with a big tent and acrobats and clowns and the like?"
The barman nods, enthusiastically.
The duck ponders a bit more and says. "What the heck would a circus want with a plasterer?"