A dying man can visit both heaven and hell, and then choose. In heaven, it is morally and sad but in hell is the High Life: Booze, great music, beautiful and willing women.
The man chooses hell and are scrubbing toilets, clean and fit up.
He complains of the devil who says, "But my dear friend, you were here before, as a tourist. But now you are immigrants! "
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