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A young couple are on their honeymoon…
The husband is sitting in the bathroom on the edge of the bathtub, thinking to himself…
“Now how can I tell my wife that I’ve got really smelly feet, and that my socks absolutely stink?”
“I’ve managed to keep it from her while we were dating, but she’s bound to find out sooner or later that my feet stink… “
“Now how do I tell her?”
Meanwhile, the wife is sitting on the bed thinking to herself, “Now how do I tell my husband that I’ve got really bad breath?”
“I’ve been very lucky to keep it from him while we were courting, but as soon as he’s lived with me for a week, he’s bound to find out… “
“Now how do I tell him gently?”
The husband finally gets up enough courage to tell his wife, and walks into the bedroom…
He walks over to the bed, climbs over to his wife and puts his arm around her.
Then he moves his face very close to hers and says, “Darling, I’ve got a confession to make.”
She says, “So have I love.”
To which he replies, “Don’t tell me… “
“You’ve eaten my socks!”
