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Ken Dodd

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Did you know that a laugh is something that comes out of a hole in your face? Anywhere else and you're in dead trouble!
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Quoted in Manchester Evening News, Dodd's Bolton bonus, Natalie Anglesey. (2008-04-28)

 
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