Braxton and Hollis had jobs at a California cotton mill. One morning the foreman came along and found Braxton reading a letter to his coworker.
'Hey,' cried the foreman, 'what kind a horseplay you two guys up to?'
'Hollis got a letter from his girlfriend,' explained Braxton, 'but he can't read; so Ah'm readin' the letter for him.'
'How come you got the cotton in your ears?'
'Hollis don't want me to hear what his girlfriend writ to him!'
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