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Piece of string walks in to a bar. Bartender says, "We don't serve yer kind here - no strings! Get out". The piece of string walks outside, messes up his hair, twists himself up like a pretzel and walks back in.
Bartender says "Aren't you that piece of string I just threw out of here?"
"No, I'm a frayed knot".