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A grade school teacher was asking his pupils what their parents did for a living. "Tim, you be first. What does your mother do all day?" Tim stood up and proudly said, "She's a doctor." "That's wonderful" said the teacher.
How about you, Amy?" Amy shyly stood up, scuffed her feet and said, "My father is a mailman." "Thank you, Amy" said the teacher.
"What does your parent do, Billy?" Billy proudly stood up and announced, "My daddy plays piano in a whorehouse."
The teacher was aghast and that evening went to Billy's house and rang the bell. Billy's father answered the door. The teacher explained what his son had said and demanded the Billy’s father provide an explanation.
Billy's dad said, "I'm actually a UML Modeler specializing in producing diagrams from which XML packets are derived to support the WSDL for MITA…Now how do propose I explain THAT to a seven-year-old?"
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oh my~~~
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