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  • Old and 18 yr old

    An old man of 70 married a young girl of 18. When they got into bed the night after the wedding, he held up three fingers.

    "Oh honey", said the young nymph, "Does that mean we're going to do it three times?"

    "No", said the old man, "It means you can take your pick."

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  • Sucked into

    The White House scandal wasn't really Bill's fault.

    It was just something he got sucked into.

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  • Burial, embalming or cremation?

    The lawyer cabled his client overseas: 'Your mother-in-law passed away in her sleep. Shall we order burial, embalming or cremation?'Back came the reply, 'Take no chances - order all three.'

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  • All the way

    Yesterday, i went all the way, not with my girl friend but with
    a girl that i never meet. She was very nice, very cute but a
    very nasty person. She told me that the only way we would have
    sex is that if i meet her parents. So i agreed... we went to her
    dads house. It was ok but not the best after we got back form
    her dads house, we did it so that is how we had sex. haha

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  • Tailors fit just right....

    Tailors fit just right.

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  • Why does a sorority girl close her eyes during sex

    Why does a sorority girl close her eyes during sex?

    So she can fantasize about shopping.

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  • Pickle Slicer

    Bill worked in a pickle factory. He had been employed there for
    a number of years when he came home one day and confess to his
    wife that he had a terrible compulsion. He had an urge to stick
    his penis into the pickle slicer. His wife suggested that he
    should see a sex therapist to talk about it, but Bill indicated
    that he'd be too embarrassed. He vowed to overcome the
    compulsion on his own.

    One day a few weeks later, Bill came home absolutely ashen. His
    wife could see at once that something was seriously wrong.
    "What's wrong, Bill?" she asked.

    "Do you remember that I told you how I had this tremendous urge
    to put my penis into the pickle slicer?"
    "Oh, Bill, you didn't."
    "Yes, I did."
    "My God, Bill, what happened?"
    "I got fired."
    "No, Bill. I mean, what happened with the pickle slicer?"
    "Oh, she got fired too."

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  • Scientists say

    Scientists have determined that the average time of intercourse lasts 4 minutes. The average number of strokes is 9 per minute, making the average intercourse 36 strokes long. Since the average length of a penis is about 6 inches, the average girl receives 216 inches of penis or 18 feet of penis per intercourse.

    If the average girl does it 3 times a week, (that makes 156 times annually) 156 x 18 feet of penis makes 2808 feet, or just over a half mile of penis per year.

    If a girl starts having sex at 16, and since the average life span of a woman is 75, you could say that you could be getting 2808 feet of penis x 59 years of sex makes 165,672 feet, or 55,224 yards, or a little over 31 miles of penis in your lifetime.

    Anyone whose getting more than that, well, yer just a big ol slut.

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  • Egg problems

    What are 3 problems about being an egg?

    You only get laid once, the only woman to sit on your face is your mother, and it takes 4 minutes to get hard.

    Submitted by Curtis
    Edited by Glaci

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  • Symbolize two political parties

    Question: Why the symbol of the Republicans in the US is an elephant, but that
    of the Democrats is an ass?

    Answer: Because no ass can symbolize two political parties at the same time.

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  • "Dancing's never been one of my strong points....

    "Dancing's never been one of my strong points. I guess you could
    say I have two left feet."

    - Herman Munster

    "That's what happens when they put something together in the dark."

    - Grandpa Munster:

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  • It's a "Guy Thing".........

    "It's a guy thing."

    Really means: "There is no rational thought pattern connected with it,
    and you have no chance at all of making it logical."

    "Can I help with dinner?"
    Really means: "Why isn't it already on the table?"

    "Uh huh," "Sure, honey," or "Yes, dear."
    Really means: Absolutely nothing. It's a conditioned response.

    "It would take too long to explain."
    Really means: "I have no idea how it works."

    "I'm getting more exercise lately."
    Really means: "The batteries in the remote are dead."

    "We're going to be late."
    Really means: "Now I have a legitimate excuse to drive like a maniac."

    "Take a break, honey, you're working too hard."
    Really means: "I can't hear the game over the vacuum cleaner."

    "That's interesting, dear."
    Really means: "Are you still talking?"

    "Honey, we don't need material things to prove our love."
    Really means: "I forgot our anniversary again."

    "You expect too much of me."
    Really means: "You want me to stay awake."

    "That's women's work."
    Really means: "It's difficult, dirty, and thankless."

    "You know how bad my memory is."
    Really means: "I remember the theme song to 'F Troop', the address of the first girl I ever kissed and the Vehicle Identification Numbers of every car I've ever owned, but I forgot your birthday."

    "Oh, don't fuss. I just cut myself, it's no big deal."
    Really means: "I have severed a limb, but will bleed to death before I admit I'm hurt."

    "I do help around the house."
    Really means: "I once put a dirty towel in the laundry basket."

    "Hey, I've got my reasons for what I'm doing."
    Really means: "I sure hope I think of some reasons pretty soon."

    "I can't find it."
    Really means: "It didn't fall into my outstretched hands, so I'm completely clueless."

    "What did I do this time?"
    Really means: "What did you catch me doing?"

    "I heard you."
    Really means: "I have no idea what you just said, and am hoping desperately that I can fake it well enough so that you don't spend the next 3 days yelling at me."

    "You look terrific."
    Really means: "Oh, please don't try on one more outfit. I'm starving."

    "I missed you."
    Really means: "I can't find my sock drawer, the kids are hungry and we are out of toilet paper."

    "I'm not lost. I know exactly where we are."
    Really means: "I'm lost. I have no idea where we are, and no one will ever see us alive again."

    "We share the housework."
    Really means: "I make the messes, you clean them up."

    "This relationship is getting too serious."
    Really means: "You're cutting into the time I spend with my truck."

    "I don't need to read the instructions."
    Really means: "I am perfectly capable of screwing it up without printed help."

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  • In bed wit your mama

    was in bed wit your mama last night and she said ya that feels better than my son does it

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  • Adam and Eve

    Adam and Eve were the happiest and the luckiest couple in the world, because neither of them had a mother-in-law.

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  • Toast eh?

    A husband and wife noticed that their little boy's penis was a little too small so they took him to the doctor. They expressed their concerns to the doctor.

    The doctor said to feed the little boy lots of toast.

    The next morning, the wife gets up really early and makes a huge stack of toast. When the little boy comes down to breakfast, the mother says, "Take the top two slices. The rest are for your father."

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  • You've tried to quote Jeff

    You've tried to quote Jeff Foxworthy and screwed it up.You name your car the General Lee.You see a sign that says "bridge out" and you try to jump it.

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  • Rubber

    One-day bush went to chemist shop and ask for a rubber...
    shopkeeper. Its only 2 cents
    bush.ok, give me 1...and bush opens the jar and took one chwinggum into his
    mouth...the shop keeper said hay bush can u return me the rubber after using
    it...
    bush.why?
    Shopkeeper. I will make chewing gums with that.

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  • What women say (and are thinking)

    I JUST NEED SOME SPACE.... without you in it.DO I LOOK FAT IN THIS DRESS?We haven't had a fight in a while.NO, PIZZA'S FINE.... you cheap slob!I JUST DON'T WANT A BOYFRIEND NOW.I just don't want you as a boyfriend now.I DON'T KNOW, WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO?I can't believe you have nothing planned.I LIKE YOU, BUT...I don't like you.OF COURSE I LOVE YOU.... just not in that way.I'LL BE READY IN A MINUTE....I'm ready, but I'm going to make you wait because I know you will.OH, NO, I'LL PAY FOR MYSELF....I'm just being nice; there's no way I'm going dutch.

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  • The Al Gore Story

    Good afternoon all. I'm Al Gore, and I'd like to tell you a
    little about myself.

    I know a lot about hardship, because I came into this world as a
    poor black child in a tiny town in the backwoods of Tennessee. I
    was born in a log cabin that I built with my own hands. I taught
    myself to read by candlelight and helped support my 16 brothers
    and sisters by working summers as a deck hand on a Mississippi
    River steamboat. Frequently we would stop the ship and I would
    cut and split five cords of wood for fuel overnight for the
    steam engines.

    My mother taught me the value of education, so every day, I
    would walk 5 miles to a one-room schoolhouse. I was a
    mischievous, fun loving scamp, though I never dreamed that one
    day, my youthful escapades would serve as the inspiration for
    "Huckleberry Finn."

    Back then, we Jewish black folks in the south were second-class
    citizens. One day, a traveling minister came through town, and I
    asked him if anyone was ever going to do something to guarantee
    civil rights for all Americans. Well, I guess I made an
    impression. You see, the minister's name was Martin Luther King,
    Jr.

    My father was a United States Senator. He once perched me on his
    knee and said, "Son, if you work hard and listen to your mama,
    someday you can live in a hotel in Washington, D.C., and go to
    an exclusive prep school." As a young Hindu boy, these were very
    valuable lessons. But life of privilege was not for me.

    Being Chinese, after getting my high school diploma, I took a
    job in a hot, dirty textile mill. I was so appalled at the
    treatment of the workers there that I organized a union. Later,
    that experience inspired a movie - which is why, to this day, my
    close friends at the AFL-CIO call me "Norma Rae."

    When word got out what an 18 year old factory worker had done,
    Harvard University called and offered me a scholarship. I
    captained the hockey team to four consecutive national
    championships, but I also played football and was good enough to
    win the Heisman Trophy.

    During my college years, I lived in a housing project and
    moonlighted writing songs and playing lead guitar for a little
    rock band. You may have heard of us - The Rolling Stones. I'm
    the one with the lips.

    But there was a war going on, and I felt I had to serve my
    country. So I enlisted in the U. S. Army and went to Vietnam. I
    was deeply opposed to the war, but I did my duty as a soldier
    and came back home with the Medal of Honor and the Croix de
    Guerre. My battlefield expertise is current requisite reading
    material for Officers Candidates to this very day. My being a
    wounded female officer serving in disguise as a journalist was a
    full time project, but my military knowledge helped save tens of
    thousands of lives. Many cities in Southeast Asia are named
    after me to this very day. Statues of me are still commonplace
    in many official Government buildings in Viet Nam.

    When I got back, I took a long journey across this great land of
    ours. I've crossed the deserts bare, man, I've breathed the
    mountain air, man, I've traveled, I've done my share, man, I've
    been everywhere. I've hunted all the dangerous species of big
    game in five continents using only a handmade spear or my
    handmade laser sighted compound bow.

    And the people I met at truck stops and campgrounds and homeless
    shelters on that journey all said the same thing: "Al, we need
    you in Washington."

    I knew they were right, but first I had to take care of some
    other business---building the World Trade Center, finding a low
    cost, more reliable nuclear weapon trigger design, founding the
    Audubon Society, doing the clinical research that proved smoking
    caused cancer, and coming up with the recipe for Mrs. Field's
    chocolate chip cookies. I was, in fact, the third (still silent)
    partner of Ben & Jerry with over half of the flavors personally
    developed by Tipper and me in our own kitchen.

    My extensive knowledge of Arctic Sea life keeps me busy in the
    research laboratory, but those endangered species need love too!
    Translating the dead sea scrolls is one of my favorite hobbies,
    and my current volume is in print in over 73 languages and is
    being studied in Seminaries worldwide. Being Indian, both Native
    American and the Mid East kind, this is valuable experience for
    me. Have towel and Tee Pee, will travel.

    Finally, I deferred to the demands of the people of Tennessee
    and allowed them to elect me to the House of Representatives and
    the Senate. And then one winter day nearly nine years ago, for
    no particular reason, I answered the call of the people once
    again and took the oath of office as Vice President of the
    United States.

    I also invented the Internet. Since then, I've been part of the
    most successful administration in American history. My friend,
    Bill Gates has asked me many times why I gave him the ideas of
    software development and asked for no money. Gosh, it just
    wouldn't be right!

    Many times President Bill Clinton has been pondering some grave
    decision and has asked me what to do. And when I would give him
    my thoughts, he would invariable say, "Of course. That's
    brilliant. Why didn't I think of that?" During the darkest days
    of the impeachment battles, the President told me he only wished
    he had listened when I told him to stay away form that
    dark-haired intern with the big hooters.

    So after I decided to run for president, I sat down with him and
    asked if he had any suggestions about how to conduct my
    campaign. And Bill Clinton gave me a few simple words of
    advice-words I'll never forget. He looked me in the eye and he
    said, "Al, just tell the truth, it's always worked well for me."

    Thanks, I'm Al Gore and I want to be your next President. You
    can trust and believe me.

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  • Ways to be annoying in computer labs

    1. Log on, wait a sec, then get a frightened look on your face and scream "Oh my God! They've found me!" and bolt.2. Laugh uncontrollably for about 3 minutes & then suddenly stop and look suspiciously at everyone who looks at you.3. When your computer is turned off, complain to the monitor on duty that you can't get the it to work. After he/she's turned it on, wait 5 minutes, turn it off again, and repeat the process for a good half hour.4. Type frantically, often stopping to look at the person next to you evily.5. Before anyone else is in the lab, connect each computer to a different screen than the one it's set up with.

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