admin,2010年7月3日
An old man rided a motorcycle from Canada to the United States everyday.The policeman felt strange.One day,the policeman couldn’t help asking the old man to stop riding the motorcycle.The policeman asked:“What’s that in your backpack which you carry on back everyday.”“It’s sand.” the old man answered.The policeman didn’t believe him.But it was sand.After a few days, the policeman checked of the backpack,it was still sand.Finally,the policeman asked the old man:“Tell me the truth,I don’t arrest you.Are you smuggling?”“Yes.”“What are you smuggling?”“Motorcycle.”
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