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This page from *Life* magazine (undated but early-to-mid 20th century based on references) collects humorous short anecdotes and jokes organized under "Our Foolish Contemporaries." **Key satirical targets include:** - **Prohibition enforcement**: The "Dry Mother Goose" section mocks the apparent futility of closing speakeasies—the numbers keep growing despite raids, suggesting Prohibition's failure. - **Social pretension**: The "Sub-Sub-Deb Set" ridicules young teenagers mimicking adult dating rituals and social hierarchies prematurely. - **Absent-minded intellectuals**: Multiple jokes target university professors and theatrical types portrayed as impractical or eccentric. - **Modern absurdities**: References to "oil burners," traffic enforcement, and the disconnect between aspirations and reality reflect contemporary urban life. The cartoons accompanying these are simple line drawings illustrating specific jokes. The overall tone is lighthearted mockery of contemporary social behavior, economic realities (debts, poverty), and the ongoing cultural tensions of the era—particularly Prohibition's ineffectiveness.

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