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Corruption I like winter evenings in Portugal lit wood fire  my wife prepares the evening meal On my way home one evening a police officer stopped me something about my headlight I thought of offering him a bribe but had no idea how to go about it Police officers are not well-paid and Christmas was coming up I'm not a regular Don Corleone  The officer looked disappointed  the traffic fine is sent by post  I told my wife about this episode the hairdresser in the village had told her the officer shaves his pubic hairs fortnightly I don't think this has got anything  to do with the fine 

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