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A wily old farmer knew just when the pecans were ripe in the trees down by his pond, so he grabbed a bucket and went to the pond to gather some.
As he approached the pond he heard splashing and giggling and saw a group of young women skinny dipping in his pond.
They saw him and sank into the water up to their chins, not wanting to leave the water and grab their clothes until he left.
"Don't worry ladies, I'm not tryin' to see anything." the fast thinking farmer said reassuringly. He held up the bucket. "I'm just here to feed the alligator."
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