Three blondes were sitting by the side of a river early one morning, chatting, laughing, and occasionally tossing their fishing lines into the water. It was one of those peaceful, lazy days where nothing much seemed to be happening—just the sound of the water flowing and birds chirping nearby.
After a while, a game warden happened to walk by on his routine patrol. He noticed the three women with their lines in the water and decided to check on them. Quietly, he stepped up behind them and tapped one of the blondes on the shoulder.
“Excuse me, ladies,” he said politely, “I’d like to see your fishing licenses.”
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