A Viking is out shopping when he comes across an old woman in a wheelchair crying.
"What's wrong?" asks the Viking.
"Well," the woman says, wiping her tears, "I have been living on my own for many months now, and my daughter and son-in-law have at last come to visit me. My daughter has brought me along on this shopping trip, but it's the first time I've really been out and ...
I'd hate to be stuck behind Satan in the post office...
...for the accursed one takes many forms.
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