Bill has the typical observant wife. One evening after dinner, she handed him a bottle of Rogaine hair-restorer.
Bill told her while he was indeed starting to thin out some, he didn't really think he needed hair-restorer yet.
She said, "Oh. It's not for you, it's for your secretary; she seems to be losing quite a bit of her hair on your jacket."
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