What do boobs and scotch have in common?
One is not enough and three is too many.
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What do boobs and scotch have in common?
One is not enough and three is too many.
To get into better shape, I treated myself to a new piece of exercise equipment. It looks real pretty with my name and address on it, but the paper cuts are killing me. I guess I should have done more research before getting a stationery bike.
In bed with a priest, a nun said, “Father, I never expected you’d have such a small organ.”
He replied, “Why, Sister… I never expected to be playing in such a large cathedral.”
True fact:
Before the crowbar was invented…
…most crows drank at home.
I was just reprimanded for having washed out my coffee mug in the bathroom sink instead of in the breakroom. I guess my superiors feel the lavatory should remain pristine for piss, shit and cum residue.
There are no three words in the English language sexier or more romantic than those three that every woman longs to hear a man say: “I’d hit that!”
My wife took everything from me in the divorce. Including my expensive shoes.
She has sole custody.
Why did OJ Simpson want to move to West Virginia?
Everyone has the same DNA.
I’m really pissed off. I picked up a guy from Craigslist, got off, and dropped him at the bus stop after giving him $2 — and he never gave me back my change!
I went to a store where they use explosives to create jewelry.
As I entered there was a loud “bang.” It made my earring.
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