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One day, shortly after having her 9th baby, the good Irish lady ran into her parish priest.
He congratulated her on the new offspring then said, "Isn't having nine babies a little much?"
"Well," she said, "I don't know why I get pregnant so often, it must be something in the air."
"Yes," said the priest, "your legs!"