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Rachel and Leah were talking about their sons, both of whom were serving prison sentences.
Rachel says: "Oy, my son Michael has it so hard. He is locked away in maximum security; he never even speaks to anyone or sees the light of day. He has no exercise and he lives a horrible life."
Leah says: "Well, my son David is in minimum security. He exercises every day, he spends time in the prison library, takes some classes, and writes home each week.”
"Oy," says Rachel, "you must get such nachas from your David."