Here goes: Pinocchio is fed up with the complaints from his wife --- "every time we make love, I get splinters" --- so he goes to see Gipetto the Carpenter, his maker, for advice.
"Sandpaper," says the carpenter, "sandpaper, that's what you need," and hands Pinocchio some sandpaper.
A few weeks later, they bump into each other. "How are you getting along with the girls now?" Gipetto asks.
"Who needs girls," Pinocchio replies |
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