My friend Jeff got a summer job in the mail room of a large office building. Jeff is good natured and friendly and an elementary school art teacher.
One day he was doing his rounds, taking mail to various floors. Being friendly, Jeff was gregarious with several large African-American secretaries he often found visiting one another. This particular day, one of the secretaries had changed her hair quite radically.
“I like your hair,” Jeff said.
“Oh, yeah?” she smiled. “Here, you can have it.”
And with that, both secretaries howled with laughter as she removed a sizeable hair weave and offered it to him.
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