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Q: What is a man's Ultimate embarrassment?
A: Running into a wall with an erection and breaking his nose. |
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Luck of the Irish
An Irishman was walking home late at night and sees a woman in the dark shadows. 'Thirty euros,' she whispers. Murphy had never been with a hooker before, but decides what the hell, it's only thirty euros. So they hid in the bushes. They're going 'at it' for a minute when all of a sudden a light flashes on them. It's a policeman. 'So, what's going on here?' asks the cop. 'I'm making love to me wife,' Paddy answers sounding annoyed. 'Oh, I'm sorry,' says the cop, 'I didn't know.' 'Well, neidder did I, til ya shined that bloody light on her face!' |
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In a Leeds Hospital , a gentleman had made several attempts to get into the men's toilet, but it had always been occupied
A nurse noticed his predicament Sir, she said "You may use the ladies room if you promise not to touch any of the buttons on the wall" He did what he needed to, and as he sat there he noticed the buttons he had promised not to touch Each button was identified by letters: WW , WA , PP20 and a red one labeled ATR.. Who would know if he touched them? He couldn't resist.. He pushed WW. Warm water was sprayed gently upon his bottom. What a nice feeling, he thought Men's restrooms don't have nice things like this. Anticipating greater pleasure, he pushed the WA button. Warm air replaced the warm water, gently drying his underside When this stopped, he pushed the PP button. A large powder puff caressed his bottom adding a fragile scent of spring flower to this unbelievable pleasure. The ladies restroom was more than a restroom, it is tender loving pleasure... When the powder puff completed its pleasure, he couldn't wait to push the ATR button which he knew would be supreme ecstasy Next thing he knew he opened his eyes, he was in a hospital bed, and a nurse was staring down at him "What happened?" he exclaimed "The last thing I remember was pushing the ATR button" "The button ATR is an Automatic Tampon Remover. Your peenis is under your pillow" |
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TEACHER: Why didn't you study?
STUDENT: A year has 365 days for you to study. After taking away 52 Sundays, there are only 313 days left. There are 50 days in the summer that is way too hot to work so there are only 263 days left. We sleep 8 hours a day, in a year, that counts up to 122 days so now we're left with 141 days. If we fooled around for only 1 hour a day, 15 days are gone, so we are left with 126 days. We spend 2 hours eating each day, 30 days are used in this way in the year, and we are left with 96 days in our year. We spend 1 hour a day speaking to friends and family, that takes away 15 days more and we are left with 81 days. Exams and tests take up at least 35 days in your year; hence you are only left with 46 days. Taking off approximately 40 days of holidays, you are only left with 6 days. Say you are sick for a minimum of 3 days; you're left with 3 days in the year to study! Let's say you only go out for 2 days... you're left with 1 day. But that 1 day is your birthday. That's why I did not study. Teacher: Get the **** out! |
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F cuk
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"Fraudsters held as police moved in to stamp out boiler room fraud, where investors are duped into buying worthless or non-existent shares "
They obviously have never heard of the AIM market !!! |
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can't see that writing on the right very well on this thread :(
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too much looking at that site then bergkamp
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A 25-year-old Jewish girl tells her mum that she has missed her period for 2 months.
Very worried, the mother goes to the local pharmacy and buys a pregancy test kit. The test confirms that her daughter is pregnant. Shouting and crying, the mother says, "Who was the selfish bastard that did this to you? I demand to know!" Without answering, the girl picks up the phone and makes a call. Half an hour later, a Bentley stops in front of their house. A middle-aged and very distinguished man wearing a Yarmulke steps out of the car and enters the house. He sits in the lounge with the father and mother, and tells them, "Your daughter has informed me of the problem. I can't marry her because of my personal family situation but I'll take charge. I will pay all costs and provide for your daughter for the rest of her life." He continues, "Additionally, if a girl is born I will bequeath two retail furniture stores, a deli, a chateau in France and a £1m bank account." He continues, "If a boy is born my legacy will be a chain of jewellery stores and a £25m bank account." "However, if there is a miscarriage I'm not sure what to do. What would you suggest?" All silent at this point, the mother placed a hand firmly on the man's shoulder and told him, "You'll try again." |
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A guy goes into the confessional box after years being away
from the church. He pulls aside the curtain, enters and sits down. There's a fully equipped bar with crystal glasses, the best vestry wine, Guinness on tap, cigars and liqueur chocolates at hand, and on the wall is a fine photographic display of Sexy ladies who appear to have mislaid their garments. He hears the priest coming so he says, "Father, forgive me, for it's been a very long time since I've been to confession, and I must admit that the confessional box is much more inviting than it used to be." The priest responds, "Get outta here, you idiot -- you're on MY side!" |
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Breaking football transfer news - Antonio Valencia has gone to Valencia, David Villa has gone to Aston Villa- and Danny Shitu has gone to Sunderland !
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A man received the following text from his neighbour:
I am so sorry Bob. I've been riddled with guilt and I have to confess. I have been tapping your wife, day and night when you're not around. In fact, more than you. I'm not getting any at home, but that's no excuse. I can no longer live with the guilt and I hope you will accept my sincerest apology with my promise that it won't happen again. The man, anguished and betrayed, went into his bedroom, grabbed his gun, and without a word, shot his wife and killed her. A few moments later, a second text came in: Damn autocorrect. I meant "wifi", not "wife". |
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How do you offend a Muslim?
Don't be a Muslim. |
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As I stared at the stripper, I gently massaged my c0ck.
"Get out of my hardware store," said the manager. |
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I meant "wifi", not "wife".
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A group of 15 year old boys discussed where they should meet for dinner. It was agreed they would meet at the McDonald's next to Captain Jack's Seafood Grille because they only had six dollars among them, they could ride their bikes there and Jennie Webster, that cute girl in Social Studies, lives on the same street and they might see her.
Ten years later, the group of now 25 year old guys discussed where they should meet for dinner. It was agreed they would meet at Captain Jack's Seafood Grille because the beer was cheap, the bar had free snacks, the house band was good, there was no cover charge and there were lot of cute girls. Ten years later, at 35 years of age, the group once again discussed where they should meet for dinner. It was decided they would meet at Captain Jack's Seafood Grille because the booze was good, it was near their gym and, if they went late enough, there wouldn't be too many whiny little kids. Ten years later, at 45, the group once again discussed where they should meet for dinner. It was agreed they would meet at Captain Jack's Seafood Grille because the martinis were big and the waitresses wore tight pants. Ten years later, now 55, the group once again discussed where they should meet for dinner. It was agreed they would meet at Captain Jack's Seafood Grille because the prices were reasonable, they have a nice wine list and fish is good for your cholesterol. Ten years later, at 65 years of age, the group once again discussed where they should meet for dinner. It was agreed they would meet at Captain Jack's Seafood Grille because the lighting was good and they have an early bird special. Ten years later, at 75 years of age, the group once again discussed where they should meet for dinner. It was agreed they would meet at Captain Jack's Seafood Grille because the food was not too spicy, and the restaurant was handicapped accessible. Ten years later, at 85 years of age, the group once again discussed where they should meet for dinner. It was agreed they would meet at Captain Jack's Seafood Grille because they had never been there before. |
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that's class bigmo.
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A young woman buys a mirror at an antique shop, and hangs it on her bathroom door.
One evening while getting undressed she playfully said “Mirror, mirror, on my door, make my bustline forty four." There was a brilliant flash of light, and her breasts grow to enormous proportions. Excitedly, she ran to tell her husband what happened, and in minutes they both returned. This time the husband crossed his fingers and said “Mirror mirror on the door, make my penis touch the floor!”. Again, there was a bright flash....and his legs fell off. |
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taxi!
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Budget day. I'd tax Billie Piper. I've a feeling she'd tax me.
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Thanks for bringing this thread back up . its made my day ...Some classics on here...
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Need an ark?
I Noah guy |
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Irish job interview
Mick had applied for a fermentation operator post at a famous Irish firm based in Dublin. A Pole applied for the same job and since both applicants had similar qualifications, they were asked to take a test by the Manager. When the results were in, both men had scored 19 out of 20. The manager went to Mick and said, "Thank you for coming to the interview, but we’ve decided to give the Pole the job." Mick, "and why would you be doing that?" "We both got 19 questions correct." "This being Ireland and me being Irish, surely I should get the job." Manager, "We have made our decision not on the correct answers, but on the question you got wrong." Mick, "and just how would one incorrect answer be better than another?" Manager, "Simple on question number 7 the Pole wrote down "I don’t know." You put down, "Neither do I." |
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He didn't like my casserole
He didn't like my cake He said my biscuits were to hard Not like his mother used to make I didn't make the coffee right He didn't like my stew I didn't fold his pants The way his mother used to do I pondered for an answer, I was looking for a clue Then I turned around and smacked the **** Like his mother used to do! |
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Me and my mates are in a band called Duvet.
We're a cover band. |
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What's the difference between an Afghani Military Base and a Pakistani Elementary School?
I don't know, I just fly the drone. |
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Let's spare a thought for the man who told his wife that he was going to China on the Malaysian plane and now can't leave his girlfriend's apartment.
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We live in an uncaring society. I was in the park the other day watching an old man feed the birds, and after a while I thought to myself: I wonder how long he’s been dead?
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Bigmo that Irish Polish joke is a classic.....
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I liked that one as well workrider.
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Me too.
I told it last night to universal mirth. |