A German farmer was in search of a horse.
"I've got just the horse for you," said the liveryman. "He's five years old, sound as a dollar and goes ten miles without stopping."
The German threw his hands skyward.
"Not for me," he said, "not for me. I live eight miles from town, und mit dot horse I haf to valk back two miles."
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