A milkman dies and the whole family goes to the next day to see his will.
They call a lawyer and begin to read it:
"My son left the houses to the north, my daughter the urbanizations of the
south and my wife the buildings of the city ...
In this the lawyer asks:
-Her husband was rich?
And the lady says:
"How rich and nosy!
Those are the routes for it to distribute milk!
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