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The newly wed wife said to her husband when he returned from work: "I have great news for you. Pretty soon we're going to be three in this house instead of two." The husband started glowing with happiness and kissing his wife said: "Oh darling, I'm the happiest man in the world." But then she said: "I'm glad that you feel this way about my mother moving in with us."
A guy goes in a bar and orders a beer. After a while this woman walks in and sits beside him. He smiles at her and says: "Hi. Would you like me to buy you a drink?" The woman turns to him and screams to the top of her lungs: "WHAT? YOU WANT TO F*CK ME? NO WAY!" Every discussion in the bar suddenly stops and all the people are staring at the guy as the woman was leaving. The guy gets really embarrassed and sits still on his stool as if nothing had happened. After a while the same woman walks back in, approaches him and tells him: "I'm sorry about that little incident earlier but you see I'm a psychology graduate and I wanted to see how people react to embarrassing situations." The guy then yells: "WHAT? THIRTY BUCKS FOR A BLOWJOB FROM A FLAT LIKE YOU?"
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The greatest lovers from England, America, and France were in a contest to determine who was the world's greatest lover. First question was to the Englishman: "If you are on a first date with a woman and you want to kiss her, where do you kiss her?" Englishman: "On her lips." Judge: "That's right." Second question was to the American: "If you are on a second date with a woman and you want to kiss her, where do you kiss her?" American: "On her breasts." Judge: "That's right." Third question was to the Frenchman: "If you are on the third date with a woman and you want to kiss her, where do you kiss her?" Frenchman: "Don't ask me, I missed the first two questions."
Three women were returning to their village when they spotted a man, obviously very inebriated, walking ahead of them. As they watched him stumbling, he fell face down into a mud puddle. When they walked up to him, one woman turned him over to see if she recognized him. However, his face was so covered with mud that she bent over and unzipped his pants. She remarked, "Well, he's not my husband." The second woman peering over her shoulder agreed, "You're right, he's not your husband." The third woman, somewhat older than the other two, bent over to look and said, "He's not from our village."
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A pregnant woman and her husband asked the doctor if it was okay to have sex during her pregnancy. He told them that during the first trimester they could do it normal-style, during the second trimester they should do it dog-style and during the third trimester they were limited to wolf-style. "Wolf-style?" queried the husband. "What's that?" "You lie next to the hole and howl," replied the doctor.
A woman's husband died at sea, and she received his parrot as the sole possession by which to remember him. Even though the parrot was foul-mouthed, she put up with it for sentimental reasons. After several unsuccessful months trying to coerce the parrot to change his "sailor" ways, she finally issued him an ultimatum: "I'm having the bridge club over today, and if one swear word is heard in the room, I'm going to feed you to the cat!" The parrot mulled this over and decided that he had better start reforming lest he become kitty fare. Later that day, the ladies started showing up. Unfortunately, one very large, elderly, snobbish woman sat down right by the corner where the parrot's cage was. After a few hands of cards, there was a refreshment break, and the conversation really started getting heavy. The parrot didn't care much for the conversation or the attitude of the lady. The more she talked, the more he got twinges to do something to get rid of her. Finally, the parrot had had it and said, "Whore boat leavin' for China at two o'clock!" The woman looked up and said, "Well! I never!" then she stood up and headed for the door. Everyone was frozen in their seats, when the parrot yelled after her, "Hey! Where are you goin'? Boat don't leave till two!"
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While playing on the front nine of a complicated golf course, a man became confused as to where he was on the course. Looking around, he saw a lady playing ahead of him. He walked up to her, explained his confusion and asked her if she knew what hole he was playing. "I'm on the 7th hole," she replied, "and you are a hole behind me. So you must be on the 6th hole." He thanked her and went back to his golf. On the back nine, the same thing happened and he approached her again with the same request. "I'm on number 14, and you're still a hole behind, so you must be on the 13th hole." Once again he thanked her and returned to his play. He finished his round and went to the clubhouse were he saw the same lady sitting at the end of the bar. He asked the bartender if he knew the lady. The bartender said that she was a saleslady and played the course often. He approached her and said, "Let me buy you a drink in appreciation for your help. I understand that you're in the sales profession. I'm in sales also. What do you sell?" "I'll tell you, but you'd laugh," she replied. "No, I won't," he promised. "Well, if you must know," she answered, "I work for Tampax." With that, he laughed so hard he almost fell off the bar stool. "See," she said. "I knew you'd laugh!" "That's not why I'm laughing," he replied. "I'm a salesman for Preparation H, so I'm *still* a hole behind you."
From the Bayou One time, oil's Thibedeaux wanted his favourite meal, blue crabs. His big fat wife said, "Arright Thibedeaux, I tol' you wot I'm gonna do. I'm goin down to de bay an caught you some blue crabs, cher. An den I'm gonna fix you de bes' boiled blue crab you eva did have." Thibedeaux said, "Whoo, big fat wife, dat would be mo' betta dan blackberry wine, cher!" The next morning, Thibedeaux's big fat wife got ready to go catch some blue crabs down at the bay. Thibedeaux said, "Wot time you is goin to be back home, big fat wife?" She said "I'll be home in time to clean an cook dem crabs for suppa, Thibedeaux." All day long Thibedeaux waited for his big fat wife to get home. It got to be about five o'clock, and Thibedeaux thought, "My big fat wife mus' be catchin a big mess a dem blue crabs or she woulda been home by now." Then it got to be about nine o'clock and Thibedeaux's big fat wife still wasn't home. Thibedeaux thought, "Whar in de worl' be my big fat wife?" It got to be midnight, and Thibedeaux's big fat wife was still missing, so Thibedeaux decided to call the Sheriff. Thibedeaux said, "Sheriff, my big fat wife wen' down to de bay to caught me some blue crabs dis mornin, but she still not home." The Sheriff said, "OK Thibedeaux. We'll go out to fin' yor big fat wife." At one AM, Thibedeaux heard a knock at the door. It was the Sheriff. Thibedeaux asked, "Sheriff, did you fin' my big fat wife?" The Sheriff replied, "Thibedeaux, I got some bad news, I got some good news an I got some great news." Thibedeaux said, "Oh no. Gimme de bad news firs'." The Sheriff said "Wall, Thibedeaux, we foun yor big fat wife. She dun fell into de bay an got drown." Thibedeaux said "Oh my Po's oil's big fat wife." "But you know wot?" the Sheriff went on, "We foun' twenty seven of de biggest oil's Blue Crabs you evah saw hanging on her." Thibedeaux said, "Oh Sheriff, data's good news, but not great news!" The Sheriff said, "No Thibedeaux! De great news is we're going pull her up agin in about a hour!"
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A man was telling a friend about a nudist party he'd been invited to. "I rang the bell and the nudist butler opened the door." he stated. His friend interrupted, "How did you know it was the butler?" "Well", he answered smoothly, "I could tell right away that he wasn't the maid."
Two brooms were hanging in the closet and after a while they got to know each other so well, they decided to get married. One broom was, of course, the bride broom and the other the groom broom. The bride broom looked very beautiful in her white dress. The groom broom was handsome and suave in his tuxedo. The wedding was lovely. After the wedding at the wedding dinner, the bride broom leaned over and said to the groom broom "I think I am going to have a little whisk broom!!!" "IMPOSSIBLE!!" said the groom broom. "We haven't even swept together!"
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Buckwheat and Darla are in school. The teacher asks Darla, "How do you spell "dumb"? Darla says, "D-u-m-b, dumb." The teacher says, "Very good, now use it in a sentence." Darla says, "Buckwheat is dumb." The teacher says, "Now, spell "stupid". Darla says, "S-t-u-p-i-d, stupid." The teacher says, "Very good, now use it in a sentence." Darla says "Buckwheat is stupid." Then the teacher calls on Buckwheat and says, "Buckwheat, spell dictate." Buckwheat stands and says,"D-i-c-t-a-t-e, dictate." The teacher says, "Very good, now use it in a sentence." Buckwheat says, "I may be dumb, and I may be tupid, but Darla says my dictate good.
The Army uses different language than the rest of us. I guess it's so things don't sound so scary. For example, instead of calling it an "armoured car", they call it an "armoured personnel carrier". Instead of "land mine" it is called an "antipersonnel device". And they don't have "earthquakes" in the army; they are referred to as "personnel vibrators".
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When I lived in an apartment complex, a good friend of mine lived there also and decided it was time for her to get a boob job. She asked me to go with her. Everything went well, and that summer we were both at the pool getting some sun. One of the regular guys in our group, who'd had his eye on my girlfriend for some time, said to me, "There's something different about your friend this year, but I can't quite put my finger on it." After I finished laughing, I said, "And you probably never will either!"
One evening a husband comes home to his apartment very roughed up. When his wife sees him she asks, "What happened to you?" "I got into a fight with the apartment manager." "Whatever for?" "He said he had slept with every woman in the complex except one!" The woman replied, "Hmmm, I bet it's that snooty Mrs. Gellar on the third floor."
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A cop comes around a curve in the road and sees a bad accident. He sees that a man and a woman are dead due to a car crash. The accident seems to have no explanation, but he looks up on the hill and sees a monkey waving his arms at him as if to say something. The cop yells, "Hey monkey, do you know what happened?" Monkey: Motioning with his arms drinking a bottle of some kind Cop: They were drinking? Monkey: (Nods head vigorously) Cop: What else? Monkey: (Mimes smoking a joint) Cop: They were smoking dope? Monkey: (Nods head vigorously) Cop: There must have been more. This is a very strange accident. Monkey! What else? Monkey: (Mimics sexual relations) Cop: They were screwing? Monkey: (Nods very vigorously) Cop: This still doesn't make any sense. Hey monkey! What were you doing to know all this? Monkey: (Makes motion as if he were driving and looking behind him).
An Army sergeant and a Navy chief are side by side at the urinals. The sergeant finishes first and goes to the sink to wash up. Then the chief finishes, and starts heading straight for the door. The sergeant calls to him , and says "Hey Chief, in the army they taught us to wash our hands after taking a p*ss." The chief just chuckles to himself and says "Well that's real good Sarge, but in the navy, they taught is not to p*ss on our hands!"
Mary: "Did you hear that Janet's husband died?" Donna: "Nooo! What happened?" Mary: "He had a heart attack while they were screwing. He went straight from "Oh, God!" to "Hi, God!"
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While making her rounds, the Head Nurse noticed a young female patient missing. Pressing the intercom, she said "Lori, where's the patient in 340?" "Oh!" came the reply. "Well... she was complaining of severe chills, so I put her in bed with Mr. Johnson in 328 who was running that high fever."
Three cowboys were sitting in a bar discussing women. "I think Southern Women are the prettiest," one of them said. "I think Southern women are the toughest," said another. The third said, "I think they're the most polite. That's why they don't like group sex." His friends looked at him, confused. "They don't like group sex?" "Nope, too many thank-you notes."

The boss at the pub went up to the bartender and asked, "Have you been fooling around with the waitress?!" "Oh no, sir, I sure haven't," replied the bartender. The boss replied, "Good, in that case then, YOU fire her!"
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From Tania I had run across the term cyber sex a few times lately, so I decided to try to figure out what it meant. I figured it had something to do with the computer, so I started trying to find the sex drive on mine. I looked everywhere, in all the folders on the My Computer section, the add/uninstall software, install hardware part of the control panel then I got out all the manuals and went through them. I finally came to the conclusion that my computer is not equipped with one. So I decided to go to the computer store and see if I could buy one. I wanted to look intelligent and scholarly, so I wore my math hat. Well, the salesperson in the first store was a rather stern looking woman. I gave her the make and model of my computer and asked her if she had any sex drives in stock. She kinda scowled at me and asked me if I was trying to get smart with her, figuring she had been impressed with my math hat, I replied that I tried to be smart with everyone. She said, rather rudely I thought, that she couldn't help me and walked away. HUH, must not have had any in stock. In the second store, I gave the salesperson the make and model of my computer and asked if they had any sex drives in stock. He kind of snickered and asked if I meant a hard drive. I thought about it for a minute and told him yeah, maybe that, but I think I should already have one installed. He started laughing at me said something about me trying to kill him. "You're killing me!" Something like that and walked away. Hmmmm, must be out here too. Must be hard to keep in stock I wasn't trying to kill him I wasn't even hurting him. The guy in the third store laughed and asked me if I'd just fallen off the turnip truck. I assured him I'd never been on a turnip truck, but I'd fallen off the manure wagon a few times. He mumbled something about that explaining it. "She's fallen off the wagon, that explains it," like that and walked away laughing. The guy in the fourth store said something like, "boob" under his breath and walked away. Wonder why he only noticed one? Anyway I figured they must not carry them in stores maybe have to order from a catalog or something. So that's where I am now. If any of you have some computer skills and could help me locate my sex drive, I would appreciate it then all I'd have to do is figure out what to do with it.
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