3 *Knots*
After a long sea passage the old sailor took himself ashore for a few beers
and a bit of female company....
Some time later he's puffing and panting away on top of this lady of ill
repute, and he says.. 'how am I going there , girlie?'
'Three knots..' she says.
'Three knots??' he asked.
"Yes, you're not hard, you're not in and you're not getting your money
back........."
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