I have a lot of jokes about unemployed people.
But it doesn’t matter, none of them work.
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I have a lot of jokes about unemployed people.
But it doesn’t matter, none of them work.
I just dumped some Adderall in my Ford Fiesta’s gas tank…
Now it’s a Ford Focus.
Why can’t you borrow money from a leprechaun?
Because they’re always a little short.
My dad used to tell me that you can’t save anyone; they have to save themselves.
Great man. Terrible lifeguard.
Gorgeous as they are, I’m nevertheless terrified of looking at my girlfriend’s breasts. Maybe I have A-rack-nophobia.
When I was a kid, bedtime was 9:30 p.m. I couldn’t wait to be a grown-up so I could go to bed anytime I wanted.
Turns out that is 9:30 p.m.
I apologize if my uber-hotness has caused problems for any local businesses. I guess the guys just really like my “first served, first cum” motto.
I’ve been thinking of starting a magazine called “Huh?” for people suffering permanent memory loss. To save money, I could just publish the same issue every month.
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