My Riddle

Have you ever heard the riddle, " Why do girls hiss when they piss?" .....................no?..........may be some of you have and may be thinking.............that's easy........or.............some of you may be thinking..........wait I know the answer...what is it?what is it?what is it?........and some of you may be saying "Girls hiss when they piss because they don't have silencer pipe like boys! Ha Ha" 
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Well I don't know how many of you will believe me but I created this riddle back in the winter of 2002, when I finished my class twelve. Yes, today I would like to own it officially on my blog. If there is any one who claims the same, you are always welcome to challenge me. You may do so by writing in my comment box and I will respond to validate my claim.

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