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Sunday, June 1, 2008

A Lacanian Joke


A Freudian, a Jungian, and a Lacanian walk into a bar.

The Freudian orders a cigar.

The Jungian orders an Etruscan mask to conceal his face.

"You cretins!" says the Lacanian. He then orders a beer, which, however, he does not desire.

As found on McSweeny's.
Posted by Deadsalesman at 3:44 AM

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