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A friendly message from your Internal Revenue Service: tax time is
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coming again soon. Bend over.
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A gambler was telling a friend about his first junket to Las Vegas and how
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hard it was to get any sleep.
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"I was awakened at one, two and four in the morning by a
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drunken chorus girl banging on the door and screaming," he recalled.
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"That's terrible," the friend said." How'd you ever get any sleep?"
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"At five o'clock I unlocked the door and let her out."
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A game can by God repent or we'll punish it.
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That's how they did it in Salem in the seventeenth century,
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and that's how we'll do it now.
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-- Dick Hamlet
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A genius is a queer who can whistle while he works.
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-- Bobby Knight
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A girl's conscience doesn't really keep her from doing anything wrong--
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it merely keeps her from enjoying it.
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German Air Force.
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He replied, "Ya, dat is true, but these fokkers were Messerschmidts."
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A group of scientists discovered an apelike creature in the jungle, which
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they hoped would prove to be the missing link. The proof of their theory,
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however, required that a human mate with the animal so that they could see
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what characteristics the offspring would assume. Needing volunteers, the
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scientists placed an ad in the paper: "$5000 to mate with ape."
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Almost immediately, they received response from a man who said he
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would be willing to take part in the experiment, with three conditions.
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"First," he said, "my wife must never know. Second, any children
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must be baptized. And, third, I'd have to pay in installments."
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A guy comes into a bar with a frog and sets it down next to the prettiest
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girl there.
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"This is a very special frog," he informs her. "His name is Charlie."
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curious that he leaned over the bar and asked him what he was doing.
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Replied the customer, "Avoiding the middleman."
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%
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A hand in a bird is worth two on 'er bush.
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A hand in the bush is worth two on the bird.
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A huge Rambo-like fellow walked into a tavern and took a seat in the middle of
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the bar. After downing a double in one gulp, he glared at the six men to his
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right and said, "You're all no-good motherfuckers. Anyone have a problem with
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@ -1537,59 +1513,11 @@ the thug bellowed. "You got a problem with what I said?"
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"No problem at all," came the reply. "I was just sitting at the wrong
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end of the bar."
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A hunter saved a native boy from a boa constrictor. In gratitude, the boy gave
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the hunter a magic gorilla prick. The lad said the prick would do anything you
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told it to do until you told it to do something else. When the hunter returned
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home to England, he put the magic gorilla prick on the mantle along with some
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of his other trophies. His wife thought it quaint and his story charming. But
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soon, the hunter went a-safariing again. He was away for months. One evening,
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the woman eyed the MGP carefully and whispered, "Gorilla Prick, fuck me."
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Whereupon the thing jumped off the mantle and began to bang her with great
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thoroughness and ferocity. For the first twenty minutes it was pure heaven,
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but after the next few minutes it became fatiguing, and she said, "Stop it,
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Gorilla Prick," but it didn't. After a bit more she was screaming "Stop!
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Stop!" at the thing and trying to pull it out of her smoking hole. But nothing
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worked. Finally, the butler bursts into the room, summoned by her screams.
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"Saunders, help me please!"
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"But what is it, Madame?"
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"It's a Magic Gorilla Prick!"
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"Gorilla prick, my ass!! ... AAAaaeeeeeeeeeiiiiiiiii!!!!!!"
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%
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A husky foreigner, looking for sex, accepted a prostitute's terms. When
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she undressed, he noticed that she had no pubic hair. The man shouted,
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"What, no wool? In my country all women have wool down there."
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The prostitute snapped back, "What do you want to do, knit or fuck?"
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%
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A lanky Texan was mad because Texas had just become the second largest state in
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the Union, so he made up his mind to move to Alaska. He drove for three days
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and three nights to get there and finally he came to what looked like the state
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line. He halted his car and walked up to the border guard. "Hi, there! How
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do I become a resident of this here biggest state?" demanded the Texan.
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The guard looked him up and down and grinned. "Waal," he answered,
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there are three things you gotta do to get in. First, drink down a quart of
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110 proof corn liquor without blinkin'. Second, kill a grizzly bear, and
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third, make love to an Eskimo woman."
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"Sounds easy enough," said the Texan. "Where can I get a quart of
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this here corn liquor?"
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"Got one right here," replied the guard.
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The Texan gulped down the whiskey without batting an eyelash.
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"Now, do you happen to know where I can find me a grizzly?"
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"Yep," answered the guard, "there's a big b'ar over that way, 'bout
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a mile... lives in a cave on that cliff."
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The Texan lurched merrily off. About an hour later he returned
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with his clothes almost torn off and his face scratched and bloody. He was
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smiling happily. "Now," he roared, "where's that damn Eskimo woman you
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want killed?"
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A lisping fag fell off a pleasure yacht and began to scream. "Help! Help, I
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can't thwim!" One of the other passengers heard the caterwauling and leaned
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over the rail, remarking, "Really, there's no need to scream. Just reach out
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and grab that buoy near you." To which the floundering sodomite answered,
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"Buoy! Oh, thith ith no time for thekth, you degenerate... I'm dwowning!"
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%
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A little bit of rape is good for a man's soul.
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-- Norman Mailer
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%
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A little Mexican boy comes home from school one day and says to his grand-
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father, "Granddaddy, today my teacher said that Pancho Villa, the bandit
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used to raid towns around here! Did you ever know him?"
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A lover without indiscretion is no lover at all.
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-- Thomas Hardy
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%
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A male gynecologist is like an auto mechanic who has never owned a car.
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-- Carrie Snow
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%
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A man always needs to remember one thing about
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a beautiful woman. Somewhere, somebody's tired of her.
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%
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A man and a woman got married. Although it is the first time for the
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husband, it is the woman's second marriage. As they go to bed on their
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wedding night, the wife says to her husband:
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or twenty mistakes she's a tramp.
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-- Joan Rivers
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A man goes into a bar and begins to tell a Polish joke. The man sitting
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next to him, a big hulking powerhouse, turns and says menacingly, "*I'm*
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Polish."
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He then calls out, "Ivan! Come over here and bring your brother."
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Two men, bigger than the first, appear from the back room.
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"Josef!" the man calls out, "come here a second, and bring Lendl
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with you." Two more men appear, and all five men crowd around the man with
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the joke.
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"Now," says the first Polish man, "do you want to finish that joke?"
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"Nah," says the man.
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"Oh, no? And why not? I'm sure it was very funny," says the Polish
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man, opening and closing his fist. "Are you scared?"
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"No," replies the man. "I just don't feel like having to explain it
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five times."
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A man goes into a hospital for a routine appendectomy. When he wakes up
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from the anesthesia, he sees a large group of doctors gathered anxiously
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around his bed.
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"What happened?" he asks worriedly.
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"Well," says one of the doctors, "there was a small clerical error,
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and you got mixed-up with another patient. Instead of an appendectomy, we
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performed a sex-change operation. Your penis has been removed and a vagina
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has been crafted into place."
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"WHAT!!!" screams the man. "That's horrible! What am I going to
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tell my wife? Can't you reverse it? This means I'm never going to experience
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another erection!"
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"Well, you will, you *will*," reassures the doctor, "but it will, of
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course, have to be someone else's."
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A man is as old as the woman he feels.
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-- Groucho Marx
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A man is driving down the road on his way to Salerno. By the roadside he
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sees a man hitchhiking and stops to pick him up. As the man gets into his
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car he suddenly pulls out a gun and makes the driver get out of the car.
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"All right, buddy," says the man, "I want to you jerk off."
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"What!?" says the man, disbelievingly.
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"Go ahead, do it!" says the hitchhiker.
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So the driver masturbates, and when he is through, says, "All right,
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I did what you wanted, can I go now?"
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"Nope," says the hijacker. "Do it again."
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"Again?" the driver exclaims. "I just did it."
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"Do it again."
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It takes a little longer this time, but he manages to come again.
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Panting, he turns to his tormenter and again asks if he can leave.
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"Yes," the man replies, "but only after you've done it one more
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time."
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The guy is really scared now; he's starting to sweat. It takes him
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twenty minutes, this time, but he finally comes a third time.
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"Listen, buddy, can I please leave now?"
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"Yeah," says the man, lowering his gun. "And this is my daughter;
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I want you to drive her into Salerno."
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A man is marooned on a desert island with a female sheep and a male Doberman
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for companionship. The animals soon get it on sexually, and all goes well
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until the man becomes unbearably horny and makes his move for the ewe, at
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which point the dog interposes himself, snarling, fangs bared. Months later,
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a raft drifts into sight. The sailor swims out, finds a beautiful girl on it,
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takes her to shore and feeds and comforts her.
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"You are so good to me," she responds gratefully. "I'd do absolutely
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anything to show my gratitude."
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"Would you?" smiles the sailor as he unfastens the length of rope
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that holds up his ragged pants. "Well, then, here -- use this as a leash
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and take that damn dog for a walk!"
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A man is playing golf at a very exclusive country club when he hits a hole-
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in-one. As he takes his ball from the cup, a genie appears.
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"Since you've made a hole in one, you may have a single wish. What
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tears welling up in her eyes.
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"Only enough to win, honey, only enough to win."
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A man is walking along when he sees a funeral procession going by, the
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longest procession he's ever seen. It seems to consist of the hearse,
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followed by a man with a Doberman on a leash, followed by several hundred
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other men. After watching for a few minutes, he can restrain his curiosity
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no longer, and walks up to one of the mourners.
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"Excuse me, sir, I don't mean to bother you in your moment of grief,
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but this is the strangest procession I've ever seen. What happened, who is
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the funeral for?"
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"Well, it's nothing special, really, the funeral is for the mother-
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in-law of the man at the front of the procession. You see, his Doberman
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attacked and killed her."
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"That's awful!", replies the onlooker. "But... um... tell me, you
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don't think he'd let me borrow that dog, do you?"
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"Get in line, buddy," replies the mourner, "get in line."
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A man is walking down the street when he sees a man with four arms, and
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antennae coming out of his head. He goes up to him and says, "You're not
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from around here, are you?"
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"No," replies the man with the antennae.
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"You know," continues the man, "I don't think you're an American,
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either. In fact, I bet you don't even come from this planet!"
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"Right again," says the man with four arms. "I'm from Mars."
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"Well," says the man, "that's quite some configuration you've got
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there, with those four arms and those antennae and everything."
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"We Martians all have four arms and antennae."
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"Well, that's just amazing," replies the man, "and how about that
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big gold colored plate in the middle of your chest, what's that, do all
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Martians have that?"
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"Well, no," says the Martian. "Not the *goyim*."
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A man marries to have a home, but also because he doesn't want to be
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bothered with sex and all that sort of thing.
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-- W. Somerset Maugham, "The Circle"
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A man never minds being in the doghouse
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as long as he can get his tail outside.
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A man rushed into a bar and breathlessly asked the bartender to pour him
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three straight scotches. The bartender complied, and watched as he downed
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them one after another.
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"Why three scotches?" the bartender asked as he paused for breath.
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"Well, to be honest, I'm celebrating my first blow-job."
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"Hell, congratulations, the next one's on me."
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"No, thanks," the young man replied, "if the first three didn't get
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the taste out of my mouth, I don't think another one will."
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A man sat down next to another passenger on a train recently and couldn't
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help overhearing his conversation out the window with a man standing on
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the train platform.
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"Thanks for putting me up while I was here, Sam," said the passenger.
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"Glad to do it," said the other man.
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"Thanks for the food and the drinks -- everything was wonderful."
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"It was a pleasure," said the man.
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"And thank your wife, Sam, she was great," said the passenger,
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"she was a truly great lay."
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The man was rather taken aback by this exchange and he later turned
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to his fellow passenger and said: "Pardon me sir, but did I understand you
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to say that your friend's wife was a great lay?"
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"Well," said the other passenger, "I didn't REALLY enjoy it. But
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Sam is a helluva nice guy."
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A man walks into the doctor's office and the doctor says to him, "I've got
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some good news and some bad news."
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"Tell me the good news first" the patient replies.
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satisfactory." "Oh, I don't know," replied the man, "it doesn't seem so bad
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for a Catholic priest from a little town in South Dakota."
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A man was talking to his best friend about his married life. "You know," he
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says, "I really trust my wife, and I think she has always been faithful to
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me, but there's *always* that doubt. There's *always* that little doubt."
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"Yeah, I know what you mean," his friend replies.
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"Well, buddy, I've got to leave on a business trip this weekend,
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and I wonder... well... would you watch my house while I'm gone? I trust
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her, it's just that there's *always* that doubt."
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The friend agreed to help out and two weeks later gave his report.
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"I've got some bad news for you," says the friend. "The evening
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after you left I saw a strange car pull up in front of your house. A man
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got out of the car and went in the house and had dinner with your wife.
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After dinner they went upstairs and I saw your wife kissing him. Then, he
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took off his shirt and she took off her blouse. And then the light went
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out."
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"*Then* what happened?" said the husband, his eyes opening wide.
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"Well, I don't know," replied the friend, "it was too dark to see."
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"Damn!" roared the husband. "You see what I mean? There's *always*
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that doubt!"
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A man who likes to lie in bed can usually
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find a girl willing to listen to him.
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A man with no arms walked into a bar and asked for a beer. The bartender
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shoved the foaming glass in front of him.
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"Look," said the customer, "I have no arms -- would you please hold
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the glass for me?
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"Sure," said the bartender.
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"If," said the customer, "you'll reach in my right hand coat pocket,
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you'll find the money for the beer."
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The bartender got the money and rang up the bill.
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"You've been very kind," said the customer. "Just one thing more.
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Where is the men's room?"
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"Up the street to the light," said the bartender, "turn left, walk
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two blocks, and there's a gas station on the corner."
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A man without a God is like a fish without a bicycle.
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%
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A man without a woman is like a statue without pigeons.
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%
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A man's father is very, very old, and the son can't afford very good treatment
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for him, so he's in a rather shabby, run-down nursing home. One day the son
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wins a lottery -- and the first thing he does is install his father in the best
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"What's that, Dad?"
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"They won't let you fart."
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%
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A midget had a date with a very tall girl. It was a quiff-hanger.
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%
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A mouse was sniffing around in a meadow, when an eagle swooped down,
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swallowed him whole, and rose up in the air again. The mouse worked
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his way through until his head was sticking out of the bird's asshole.
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"Say, good buddy," he squeaked, "how high up are we, anyway?"
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"Oh, about two thousand feet," answered the eagle.
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The mouse's eyes bugged out. "Hey, you wouldn't shit me, would you?"
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%
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A new lumberjack had just finished his first month in the lonely wilds of
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Alaska, where there were no women for miles. He finally couldn't take it
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anymore and nervously asked the foreman what the other men did to relieve
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the pressure.
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"Try the hole in the barrel outside the shower," suggested the
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foreman. "The other men swear by it."
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The lumberjack dubiously tried it out and had the experience of
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his life. "That barrel is fantastic! Warm! Wet! I'm going to use it
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every day!"
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"Every day but the third Wednesday of the month," one of the
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other men replied.
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"Why not then?"
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"That's your day in the barrel."
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A New Yorker is riding down the road in his new Mercedes. So intent is he
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on the cocaine in his hand he completely misses a turn and his car plunges
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over the five-hundred-foot cliff to be smashed into pieces at the bottom.
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As the on-lookers rush to the edge of the cliff they see him fifty feet
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from the top of the cliff clinging to a stunted bush with all his strength.
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"Dear Lord," he prays, "I never asked you for nothin' before, but I'm askin'
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you now: Save me, Lord, save me."
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Booms the Lord: "LET GO OF THE BRANCH."
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"But Lord, if I do that, I'll fall!"
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"TRUST ME, LET GO OF THE BRANCH."
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"But Lord, I'm gonna fall and die..."
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"TRUST ME TO SAVE YOU. LET GO OF THE BRANCH."
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Okay, Lord, I'll trust you, here I... here I go!" And he falls
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to his death.
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"DUMB YANKEE."
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A New Yorker was driving through Berkeley when he saw a big crowd gathered
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by the side of the street. Curiosity got the better of him and he leaned
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out of his window to ask an onlooker what was going on. The fellow explained
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that a protestor against the U.S. position in South America had doused
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himself with gasoline and set himself on fire. "That's terrible," gasped
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the man. "But why is everyone still standing around?"
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"Well, they're taking up a collection for his wife and kids," the
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onlooker explained. "Would you be willing to help?"
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"Well, sure," replied the New Yorker. "I suppose I could spare a
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gallon or two."
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%
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A Norse god decides to assume human form, come down from Valhalla, and check
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out the local action. He finds himself in the piano bar of Caesar's Boardwalk
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Regency in Atlantic City, and sits down to sip an Aquavit or two. After a few
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The woman looks at him. "You're Thor?", she says. "My inthides feel
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like grated cheeth!"
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%
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A nubile female virtually never experiences difficulty in finding willing
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sexual partners, and in a natural habitat nubile females are probably always
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married. The basic female "strategy" is to obtain the best possible husband,
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to be fertilized by the fittest available male (always, of course, taking
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risk into account), and to maximize the returns on sexual favors bestowed:
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to be sexually aroused by the sight of males would promote random matings,
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thus undermining all of these aims, and would also waste time and energy
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that could be spent in economically significant activities and in nurturing
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children. A female's reproductive success would be seriously compromised
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by the propensity to be sexually aroused by the sight of males.
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-- Donald Symons, "The Evolution of Human Sexuality",
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attempting to explain the lack of female interest in
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pornography.
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%
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A nubile female virtually never experiences difficulty in finding willing
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sexual partners, and in a natural habitat nubile females are probably always
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married. The basic female "strategy" is to obtain the best possible husband,
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to be fertilized by the fittest available male (always, of course, taking
|
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risk into account), and to maximize the returns on sexual favors bestowed:
|
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to be sexually aroused by the sight of males would promote random matings,
|
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thus undermining all of these aims, and would also waste time and energy
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that could be spent in economically significant activities and in nurturing
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children. A female's reproductive success would be seriously compromised
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by the propensity to be sexually aroused by the sight of males.
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-- Donald Symons, "The Evolution of Human Sexuality",
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attempting to explain the lack of female interest in
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pornography.
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%
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A nuclear family is out golfing one day, when it becomes clear that Dad isn't
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going to win any trophies, at least on this course. On the 3rd hole, after
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two miserable bogies, he misses a two foot putt and exclaims, "Shit!"
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@ -2023,15 +1709,6 @@ their respective houses. After about an hour of bedroom bliss, one of
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the wives propped herself up on an elbow, looked at her new partner and
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said: "Well, I wonder how the boys are getting along?"
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%
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A pederastic necrophiliac is a gentleman who is
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true to the very end of the end of a friend.
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%
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A perfectly honest woman, a woman who never flatters, who never manages,
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who never cajoles, who never conceals, who never uses her eyes, who never
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speculates on the effect which she produces, who never is conscious of
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unspoken admiration, what a monster, I say, would such a female be!
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-- Thackeray
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%
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A performing octopus could play the piano, the zither and a piccolo, and his
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trainer wanted him to add the bagpipe to his accomplishments. With this in
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mind, a bagpipe was placed in the octopus's room, and the trainer awaited
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@ -2045,23 +1722,6 @@ night!"
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A person who has both feet planted firmly
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in the air can be safely called a liberal.
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%
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A policeman is walking his beat when he finds an inebriated man collapsed
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against a building, weeping uncontrollably and holding his car keys in his
|
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hands. He's moaning something about how "They took my car!" Seeing that
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the man is well-dressed, the officer suspects that he may have a real case
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of theft on his hands and attempts to question the man.
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"What happened to your car?"
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"My car, it was right on the end of my key, and those bastards
|
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stole it! Please officer, get my Porsche back. My God, it was right on
|
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the end of my key! Where is it? They stole it and it was right here;
|
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right on my key!"
|
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"OK, OK, stand up, we'll see what we can do. You'll have to come
|
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down to the stat... Mister, your fly's unzipped and you're exposing
|
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yourself!"
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"Oh my God, they stole my girlfriend!"
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%
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A pretty woman can do anything; an ugly woman must do everything.
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%
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A proctologist is a doctor who puts in a hard day at the orifice.
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%
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A rabbi and a priest are sitting together on a train, and the rabbi leans
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|
@ -2092,83 +1752,6 @@ beams, made 'em out of my own oak trees... did it the hard way."
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looks over at the real estate agent who is trying not to stare too
|
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obviously and smiles. "Yep... standing up in a canoe."
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%
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A retired schoolteacher finally decided that she was tired of living alone
|
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and wanted some companionship, so after a good deal of thought she decided
|
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to visit the local pet shop. The owner suggested a parrot, with which she
|
||||
could conduct a civilized conversation. This seemed to be an excellent
|
||||
idea, so she bought a handsome parrot, sat him on a perch in her living room,
|
||||
and said, "Say `Pretty boy'." Silence from the bird. "Come on now, say
|
||||
`Pretty boy ... pretty boy.'"
|
||||
At long last, disgustedly, the bird said, "Oh, shit."
|
||||
Shocked, the schoolteacher said, "Just for that, you get five minutes
|
||||
in the refrigerator." Five minutes later she put the shivering bird back on
|
||||
its perch and said, "Now let's hear it: `Pretty boy ... pretty boy'."
|
||||
"Damn it, wouldja lay off, lady?" said the parrot.
|
||||
Outraged, the woman grabbed the bird, said, "That's it! Ten minutes
|
||||
in the freezer," and slammed the door on him.
|
||||
Hopping about to keep warm, what does the parrot come across but a
|
||||
big frozen turkey waiting for Thanksgiving. Startled, he squawks, "My God,
|
||||
you must have told the bitch to go fuck herself!"
|
||||
%
|
||||
A Scotsman clad in a kilt walks up to the counter in an Apothecary. From
|
||||
his pocket he takes a plaid condom that has been heavily used, torn, patched,
|
||||
sewn, and is currently split down one side. He asks the proprietor, "How much
|
||||
to replace this, Ian?" The proprietor says, "Why, Angus, that'll be four
|
||||
pence." Then the Scotsman asks, "How much to repair?" The prop. looks the
|
||||
condom over carefully, and says "Three pence to repair." The Scotsman ponders
|
||||
for a moment, then says, "I'll be back."
|
||||
Later in the day, the Scotsman returns with a smile on his face and
|
||||
says, "Ian, the Regiment has voted to repair!"
|
||||
%
|
||||
A Scotsman clad in kilts left a bar one evening fair.
|
||||
One could tell by how he walked, he'd drunk more than his share.
|
||||
He staggered on until he could no longer keep his feet.
|
||||
So he stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street.
|
||||
|
||||
Later on two young and lovely girls just happened by.
|
||||
One says to the other, with a twinkle in her eye.
|
||||
"See yon sleeping Scotsman so young and handsome built?"
|
||||
"I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath their kilts?"
|
||||
|
||||
They stepped up to the Scotsman, so young and fancy free.
|
||||
They lifted up his kilt above the waist so they could see.
|
||||
And there behold for them the view beneath his Scottish skirt,
|
||||
Was nothing more than God had graced him with upon his birth.
|
||||
|
||||
They marveled for a moment, then one said, "Best be gone."
|
||||
"Let's leave a present for our friend before we move along."
|
||||
As a gift they left a blue ribbon tied into a bow,
|
||||
Around the bonny star of the Scot's kilt lifting show.
|
||||
|
||||
The Scot awoke to nature's call and stumbled to the trees.
|
||||
Behind a bush he lifts his kilt and gawks at what he see's.
|
||||
Then in a startled voice he says to what's before his eyes,
|
||||
"Och, lad I dinna know whar' ya been, but I see ya won first prize."
|
||||
-- Mike Cross, "The Scotsman"
|
||||
%
|
||||
A sheriff arrived at the scene of the horrible accident just as his deputy,
|
||||
all alone, was climbing down from the controls of a bulldozer. "Say,
|
||||
Junior, what's goin' on?" asked the sheriff.
|
||||
"A bus full of migrant workers went out of control and over the
|
||||
cliff, and I just finished buryin' 'em," explained the deputy.
|
||||
"Good work, boy," replied the sheriff. "Pretty gory work -- were
|
||||
all of 'em dead?"
|
||||
Junior nodded sadly and said, "Some of them said they weren't, but
|
||||
you know how them Mex'cans lie."
|
||||
%
|
||||
A shy young man, preparing himself for what he hoped would be the ultimate sex
|
||||
act with a pretty young lady, went into a drugstore to inquire about sizes and
|
||||
styles of condoms. The lusty proprietress, a buxom widow, saw an opportunity
|
||||
for fun at the lad's expense.
|
||||
"Come in the back and try some on for size," she said, taking his hand.
|
||||
The widow unzipped the youth's fly and watched the small instrument grow in
|
||||
her hand as she measured it. When the weapon had unfurled to a rosy seven and
|
||||
a half inches, the young man, unable to contain himself, had an orgasm with a
|
||||
tremendous discharge. After recovering, he asked the widow if she could now
|
||||
give him the proper size.
|
||||
"I'll do more than that," she said. "I'll give you free meals and a
|
||||
half interest in the store."
|
||||
%
|
||||
A son takes his Italian immigrant father to his first baseball game. It
|
||||
happens that it's Old Timer's Day at Yankee stadium and all the baseball
|
||||
greats are there. The son escorts his father to box seats right on the
|
||||
|
@ -2195,23 +1778,6 @@ pricks than those raised in Africa?"
|
|||
"the African porcupine's quills are sharper... but I think their pricks are
|
||||
about the same."
|
||||
%
|
||||
A stranger had just arrived in the mining town and was spending the evening at
|
||||
the local saloon. After a few drinks, he mentioned to the bartender that he
|
||||
hadn't seen a single woman in the entire town.
|
||||
The bartender replied, "Nope. Ain't no women in this town!"
|
||||
"No women? What do the men do for... er..."
|
||||
"Oh, for sex? Did you see all those pigs in the street? That's the
|
||||
answer, right there."
|
||||
Shaking his head incredulously, the stranger settled back to his
|
||||
drinking. Within a short time, however, the liquor had convinced him that he
|
||||
wanted to try out a pig himself. He had watched several miners walk upstairs
|
||||
to the trysting rooms with squealing piglets under their arms. Now, he was
|
||||
game to make his move. He wandered out to the back of the saloon and chose
|
||||
a nice fat, pink sow. As he walked to the stairs, the entire saloon went
|
||||
quiet. In the embarrassing hush, all eyes were upon him.
|
||||
"What's the matter? I thought all you fellows did this!"
|
||||
"Yeah, but that's Black Bart's girl," replied the barkeep.
|
||||
%
|
||||
A stunning blonde, but probably all bean dip above the eyebrows.
|
||||
%
|
||||
A sweet young schoolteacher who had always been virtuous was invited to go
|
||||
|
@ -2224,24 +1790,6 @@ uncontrollably she asked her seducer,
|
|||
"Why, yes," said the sweet teacher, wiping a tear from her eye.
|
||||
"You're going to do it again, aren't you?"
|
||||
%
|
||||
A teacher announces to her class, "Children, the student who can name the
|
||||
greatest man who ever lived will win a shiny red apple."
|
||||
Immediately an Italian boy raises his hand.
|
||||
"Yes, Tony?"
|
||||
"Christopher Columbus!" says Tony.
|
||||
"Well," says the teacher, "Christopher Columbus was a very great man,
|
||||
but I don't think he was the greatest man who ever lived."
|
||||
From the back of the room little Bernie Goldstein raises his hand.
|
||||
"Yes, Bernie?"
|
||||
"Jesus Christ", says Bernie.
|
||||
"That is correct, Bernie," pronounces the teacher. "And here is
|
||||
your apple."
|
||||
When Bernie gets up to the front of the room to claim his prize,
|
||||
the teacher says, "Bernie, given the fact that you're Jewish, I'm surprised
|
||||
that you thought Jesus was the greatest man who ever lived."
|
||||
"Well, actually," replies Bernie, "I do think Moses had the edge,
|
||||
but business is business."
|
||||
%
|
||||
A toast to the kisses you've snatched and vice-versa.
|
||||
%
|
||||
A trapper named Francois Lefebrve
|
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