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Un petit garçon demande à sa maman  :
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      - Maman, comment naissent les petits garçons ?
- Dans les choux mon cœur, répond la mère.
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         - Et ma petite sœur, comment elle est née ?
- Dans une rose, répond à nouveau la maman.
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     Quelques temps plus tard, le petit garçon entre dans la chambre de
ses parents et les voit en pleine action ...

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     C'est alors que tout fier de lui, il leur dit :
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                -  "Alors, on jardine"  ?!!

Vieillir n'est pas une question d'âge. C'est une question de mentalité !

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