.Monsieur, Madame son rentr? S de voyage.
Ils on f? T? Vingt ans de mariage.
Il sort un pyjama de ses bagages
Tandis qu'elle met du gras sur son visage.
Monsieur se couche, ferme les yeux,
Baille un grand coup: "...Bonsoir, ch?rie."
Madame? Teint: "...Pousse-toi un peu !"
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