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The hunter looks again through his wallet, pulls out the card, and shows it to the inspector. He nods again, and pulls out the last goose. He does the routine and says, “This here is a Rhode Island goose, and do you have a Rhode Island Hunting License?”

The hunter fishes through his wallet, shows the card to the inspector and puts it back in.

“Boy,” you having all these licenses, where you from?” asks the Inspector.

The hunter pulls down his pants and asks, “Why don’t you find out?”

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