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| A Baptist preacher was walking down the street one day when a young boy pulling a wagon full of puppies walked by. "My, my," the preacher commented. "Those are nice puppies! What kind are they?" |
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| "These are Baptist puppies," the little boy said, matter-of-factly. "Well, wonderful!" the preacher exclaimed, pleased. He went on his way smiling. |
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| A few weeks later, the Baptist preacher was having lunch with a Pentecostal preacher friend. As they walked twards the resaurant, the Baptist preacher spotted the little boy pulling his wagon. Deciding to have a little fun with his friend, he stopped the little boy. "Young man," he said, " I want you to tell my friend here what kind of puppies those are." "These are Pentecostal puppies," the litte boy said. |
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| "Pentecostal? But last time I saw you, you told me they were Baptist puppies!" The preacher argued. "Sir, that was three weeks ago," the little boy explained. "They've got their eyes open now!" |
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