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Paddy was driving down the street in a sweat because he had a very import meeting and couldn’t find a parking place anywhere.

 

Looking up to heaven he said ”Lord take pity on me. If you find me a parking space I will come to mass every Sunday and I will give up my Irish Whiskey!”

 

Miraculously a parking space appeared. Paddy looked to the sky again and said “Never mind, I found one!”

 

 

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