> A Couple lived near the ocean and used to walk the beach a lot. One
> summer they noticed a girl who was at the beach almost every day. She
> wasn't unusual, nor was the travel bag she carried, except for one
> thing; she would approach people who were sitting on the beach, glance
> around furtively, then speak to them.
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> Generally, the people would respond negatively and she would wander off.
> But occasionally someone would nod and there would be a quick exchange
> of money and something she carried in her bag.
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> The couple assumed that she was selling drugs and debated calling the
> cops, but since they didn't know for sure, they just continued to watch
> her.
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> After a couple of weeks the wife said, "Honey, have you ever noticed
> that she only goes up to people with boom boxes and other electronic
> devices?"
>
> He hadn't -- and said so.
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> Then she said, "Tomorrow I want you to get a towel and our big radio and
> go lie out on the beach. Then we can find out what she's really doing."
>
> Well, the plan went off without a hitch and the wife was almost hopping
> up & down with anticipation when she saw the girl talk to her husband
> and then leave.
>
> The man then walked up the beach and met his wife at the road.
>
> "Well, is she selling drugs?" she asked excitedly.
>
> "No, she's not," he said, enjoying this probably more than he should
> have.
>
> "Well, what is it then? What does she do?" his wife fairly shrieked.
>
> The man grinned and said, "She's a battery salesperson."
>
> "Batteries?" cried the wife.
>
> "Yes ...." he replied.
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> She sells C cells by the seashore.
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