 A plumber was called to woman's apartment in New York City to repair a leaking pipe. When he arrived he was pleased to discover that the woman was quite a luscious dish, and clearly very interested in him.
During the course of the afternoon, the two became extremely friendly. About 6:30 p.m. the phone rang, disturbing their bedroom shenanigans.
"That was my husband," she said, putting down the phone. "He's on his way home, but is going back to the office around 8 pm. Come back then, dear, and we can take up where we left off."
The union plumber looked at the woman in disbelief. "What? On my own time?"
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