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BJ Aquarius

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 6:36 am
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A 6 year old and a 4 year old are upstairs in their bedroom. “You know what?” says the 6 year old. “I think it’s about time we started swearing.” The 4 year old nods his head in approval. The 6 year old continues, “When we go downstairs for breakfast, I’m gonna say something with hell and you say something with ass.” The 4 year old agrees with enthusiasm.

When the mother walks into the kitchen and asks the 6 year old what he wants for breakfast, he replies, “Aw, hell, Mum, I guess I’ll have some Weet Bix.” WHACK! He flies out of his chair, tumbles across the kitchen floor, gets up, and runs upstairs crying his eyes out, with his mother in hot pursuit, slapping his rear with every step. His Mum locks him in his room and shouts,”You can stay there until I let you out!” She then comes back downstairs, looks at the 4 year old and asks with a stern voice, “And what do YOU want for breakfast, young man?” “I don’t know,” he blubbers, “but you can bet your fat ass it won’t be Weet Bix.”

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BJ Aquarius

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 6:49 am
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A family was given some venison from a friend. The wife carefully prepared deer steaks and served it to her husband and their children. The husband thought it would be fun to have the children guess what they were eating for dinner.

“Is is beef?” The daughter Julie asked.
“Nope.”

“Is it pork?” the son Will asked.
“Nope.”

“What is it, we don’t know, Dad!” Will exclaimed.

“I’ll give you a clue,” the Husband said, “It’s what your mom sometimes calls me.”

“Spit it out, Will!” cried Julie, “We’re eating Asshole!”

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You can't have manslaughter without laughter.


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PostPosted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 9:30 am
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Each day, little Jimmy would pretend to have a different job.

One day, his mother spotted him at the top of the stairs. He had his packet of tic-tacs in one hand, the pet cat in the other. As his mother watched, he would put a tic-tac in his mouth, lick the cat, and then move down a step.

This went on until he got to the bottom, where his mother asked 'What are you today, Jimmy?'

'I a truck driver' said Jimmy.

'What do you mean you're a truck driver?'

'Well, I'm popping pills, eating pussy, and movin' on down.'

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Dale61 

You can't have manslaughter without laughter.


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PostPosted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 9:35 am
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Little Jimmy was in class, when the teacher asked the children to say a leter of the alphabet, followed by a word beginning with that letter.

Little Jenny put her hand up and said 'A, is for apple'.

'Very good' said the teacher.

Little Billy put his hand up and said 'B, is for ball'.

This went on throughout the class until the letter U.

There was not much coming from the kids at this point, until Little Jimmy put his hand up. 'U, is for urinate', said Jimmy.

'Now Jimmy, that's not very nice, but can you give me a sentence with that word in it?'

'Sure Miss', said Jimmy. 'Urinate, but if you had bigger tits, you'd be a ten!'.

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 12:42 pm
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Back in the 1970s there was a junior Australian cricket team on tour in Pakistan.

Back in those days there wasn't a whole lot to do in Pakistan when there was no cricket match to be played. It was suggested that the players might like to try skydiving.

Up in the plane and the captain of the cricket side is listening to the instructor.

"Count to ten and pull the rip cord. The parachute will open and you will land safely."

As quick as a flash the Aussie lad says "What happens if the parachute doesn't open ?"

"Count to ten again and pull the auxiliary rip cord. The auxiliary parachute will open and you will land safely."

Being a bit of a larrikin our junior cricket captain says "And what happens if the auxiliary parachute doesn't open ?"

This befuddles the Pakistani instructor who thinks for a few moments and then says "Count to ten a third time and pray to Allah. Allah will save you."

So after the next cricket match our intrepid captain goes for his first jump. He leaps out of the plane, counts to ten, looks up and sure enough, there's no parachute.

Remembering his instructions, he counts to ten again, pulls the auxiliary rip cord, looks up and you guessed it, no auxiliary rip cord.

Thinking he's doomed, he counts to ten a third time and begins to pray. "ALLAH SAVE ME !!!" He hurtles towards the ground, gets six feet from certain death and this HUGE brown hand rises from the ground, catches our Aussie hero, saving his life.

He walks off the hand and says "Thank Christ for that".

Then a HUGE brown foot comes out of the ground....................

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 12:45 pm
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one, two, three, four, five,. . .
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BJ Aquarius

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 11:03 am
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James, as usual, came home really late one Saturday night after being at the pub all night drinking. Not only was he drunk, he was blind drunk. He carefully crept into bed next his wife, who fell sleep angry hours earlier, and gave her a goodnight kiss on the check in hopes that she wouldn’t wake up.

He awoke in the middle of the night to a strange man standing at the end of his bed wearing a long flowing white robe. “Who the hell are you,” demanded James, “and what are you doing in my bedroom?” The mysterious man answered “This is not your bedroom, and my name is St. Peter”.

James didn’t take the news so well… “You mean I’m dead! That can’t be, I have so much to live for, I haven’t even said goodbye to my family… you’ve got to send me back right away!”

St. Peter replied “You cannot go back as you were, you have passed away James. However, you can be reincarnated - but there is a catch. We can only send you back as a dog or a hen.” James was devastated, but knowing that there was a farm just down the road from his house, he asked to be sent back as a hen.

A flash of light later, he was covered in feathers and clucking around pecking at corn on the ground. “This ain’t so bad,” he thought until he felt a strange feeling churning inside him. The farmyard rooster strolled over and said “So you’re the new hen, huh? How are you enjoying your first day here?” “It’s not so bad” replies James, “but I have this strange feeling inside like I’m about to explode”. “You’re ovulating” explained the rooster, “haven’t you ever laid an egg before?”

“Never” replies James.

“Well just relax and let it happen.”

And so he did, and just a few uncomfortable seconds later an egg pops out from under his tail. An immense feeling of relief swept over him - emotions got the better of him as he experienced the joy motherhood for the first time. When he laid his second egg, the feeling of happiness was overwhelming and he knew that being reincarnated as a hen was the best thing that ever happened to him… ever!

The joy of motherhood continued to build and, just as he was just about to lay his third egg, he felt an enormous smack on the back of his head and heard his wife shout “James, wake up you drunken bastard, you’re shitting the bed!”

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dum nei, sakte ja


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PostPosted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 5:27 pm
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Every friday at 5:30, a bloke walks into a bar, sits on a stool and orders a scotch and a beer. The bar is a bit of a dive, doesn't get a lot of customers so the barman knows this guy and his routine very well.

After the first shot and beer is down, he orders another, then another. After the third, he religiously takes out his wallet, opens it and looks inside usually he orders another round, then after each round, repeats the behaviour of looking into his wallet before ordering another round.

Each time, at different points in the evening, eventually he'll smile when he looks into the wallet, and then stand up and leave.

The barman has tried previously to engage this guy in conversation to no avail, but it's driving him nuts wondering about this guys routine, so he decides to be upfront.

Next Friday, the guy comes in and after 4 rounds, he takes out the wallet.

the Barman is right there waiting, and says,"excuse me, I'm sorry but I'm really curious. You've been coming here for ages and every time, you have a few drinks, then look in your wallet before each round until eventually you smile when you look in, and leave. What's the deal, do you have a set amount of money to spend or something?"

The other man sighs, opens his wallet and turns it toward the barman.

"It's simple", he says. "That's a photo of my wife, when she starts to look good I know I've had enough and it's time to go home"

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 5:37 pm
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2 blokes are drinking in a bar and it's getting late.

The first bloke says, "Mate, we're gonna have to stop doing this. Every time we catch up for a drink I get in the shit off the wife when I get home. I turn the engine off in the car two blocks away and coast so she can't hear the car coming in the driveway, take my shoes off outside, sneak in and tiptoe into the bathroom, get undressed and tiptoe into bed, all as quiet as a mouse. Every bloddy time, as soon as I go to get into the bed, she sits up, turns on the light and starts screaming and yelling at me until I can't take anymore and go and sleep on the couch. It's just not worth it."

His mate says, "you're doing it all wrong mate, you should do what I do. I accelerate down the street to the house and do a big handbrake skid into the driveway. I slam the front door open and yell out "I'm Home", tromp through the house toward the bedroom as loud as I can, getting undressed while I'm walking and singing outloud whatever tune I can think of. I go to the bathroom next to our bedroom, piss right in the water, fart, burp and flush with the seat up.

Then I walk into the bedroom, slap her on the arse and yell out, "Babe, how bout a bit?"

She pretends to be asleep everytime".

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PostPosted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 8:28 pm
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ok, I thought this thread would be a bit Rolling Eyes .... Quite surprisingly for me it's been more like Laughing Laughing

Last couple there was even an audible noise. I'll continue to be an interested onlooker.

Permission to continue Smile


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PostPosted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 8:30 pm
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A bloke walks into a pub with a steering wheel sticking out of the front of his pants, and asks for a beer. The barman tries not to intrude as he pours the beer, but finally he can't can't control himself and he says to the bloke "mate, you know you've got a steering wheel sticking out the front of your pants?"

To which the bloke replies, "yeah, I know, it's driving me nuts".

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PostPosted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 8:51 pm
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At the Pearly Gates there are two queues. One for men who have been henpecked by their wives throughout their life - its 200 metres long.

The other queue for men who had not been henpecked - there was one bloke standing in it. St. Peter approached him and said "This is very unusual Sir, why are you standing in this queue ?"

He said "Because my wife told me to"

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 7:29 pm
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What are the five most useless things in the world ??

The Pope's balls and three cheers for the umpire !!

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 2:29 pm
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Bloke applies for a position as a blacksmith. During the interview he is asked "Have you had any experience at shoeing horses ?"

"No, but I once told a donkey to f&%k off!!"

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 2:53 pm
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A polar bear and his cub were walking in the snow and the cub asks "Dad, a you sure I'm a polar bear?" and the father says "Of course your a polar bear, I'm a polar bear, your mums a polar bear, we're all polar bears"

As they walk a little further, the cub asks "Dad, are you sure we're not brown bears?" The father says "Son your a polar bear, I'm a polar bear, your mums a polar bear, we're all polar bears"

As they walk a little further, it starts to get a little colder and the cub asks "Dad, are you sure we're not black bears?" to which the father replies angerly " Son, your a polar bear, I'm a polar bear, your mums a polar bear, we're all polar bears. Why do you keep asking?"

And the cub replies "cause I'm f**king freezing"
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