> A woman walks into a pharmacy and asks the pharmacist for some
>arsenic.
>
> "What for?", he asks.
>
> She says, " I want to kill my husband."
>
> He says, "Sorry, I can't do that."
>
> She then reaches into her handbag, pulls out a photo of her
husband in
>bed with the pharmacist's wife, and hands it to him.
>
> He says, "You didn't tell me you had a
prescription.............."
>
