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A man had been in search of a good church to attend
and dropped into one in which the congregation
was reading responsively with the minister.
The congregation droned:
"We have left undone those things we ought to have done
and we have done those things which we ought not to have done."
The man slithered into a pew, smiled in relief, and said to himself:
"Thank goodness, I've found my crowd at last!"
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