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A little boy & his mother were crossing a river...

MOTHER:Please hold my hand.

BOY:No mom, you hold my hand.

MOTHER:What's the difference?

BOY:If I hold your hand and something happens to me, chances are that I may let your hand go but if you hold my hand, I know for sure, you will never let my hand go.....

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