Mr. Naidoo was driving down the street in a sweat because he had an important meeting and couldn't find a parking place. Looking up toward heaven, he said "O Lord, take pity on me. If you find me a parking place I will go to Temple every service for the rest of my life and give up alcohol."
Miraculously, a parking place appeared. Naidoo looked up again and said "OK never mind. I found one"
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