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Question: Have you heard about the Catholic Abortion Clinic?

Answer: It has a year-long waiting list.

When Harry came back from the doctor, his worrisome wife noticed that he looked a little unsettled. “What’s wrong?” she asked.

“I guess I should tell you,” Harry replied. “It was just a routine checkup, and everything seemed to be going fine until the doctor stuck his finger up my butt.”

“Oh, my God!” his wife shrieked. “Did he find something bad? Do you have prostate cancer?”

“No, dear” Harry assured her. “But I realized it’s time to find a new dentist.”

Daryl wanted to bone Minerva, the hottest chick in his office, but she had a boyfriend. One day the horndog got so frustrated that he offered her $100. Minerva refused. “I’ll be real fast,” Daryl promised. “I’ll throw the money on the floor, you bend down, and I’ll finish by the time you’ve picked it up.”

After pondering a bit, Minerva told Daryl that she had to consult her boyfriend. His brilliant advice? “Ask the guy for $200 and pick up the money really fast. He won’t even be able to get his pants down. Then give me a call.”

Minerva accepted the proposal, but half an hour later the boyfriend was still waiting for her call. Finally, he rang her cellphone. “What the hell happened?!” he barked.

Breathing hard, Minerva gasped, “The son of a bitch had nothing but quarters!”

Question: How do you get a nun pregnant?

Answer: Dress her up as an altar boy.

Question: How are women like takeout fried chicken?

Answer: Once you’ve finished with the breasts and thighs, there’s nothing but a greasy box to put your bone in.

Marsha woke up with agonizing joint pain, so she went to her doctor. He put her through a battery of tests but couldn’t find anything wrong. “Have there been any recent changes in your lifestyle?” he inquired.

“The only thing I can think of is that I started having sex doggy-style,” Marsha confided. “Could that be causing it?”

“It’s possible,” the doctor replied. “Why don’t you stop and see if the pain goes away?”

“I can’t just stop!” Marsha bellowed. “I need sex or I’ll go nuts!”

“Of course,” the doctor sighed. “Just stop that method.”

“But that’s the only way my dog knows how to fuck!”

There was once a bugger
named Mr. Swoboda,
who refused to pay a whore
what he owed her.
So with great savoir-faire,
she stood on a chair
and pissed in his whiskey
and soda.

Frank suffered a serious heart attack while shopping for groceries. Paramedics rushed the 50-year-old bachelor to the nearest hospital, where he underwent quadruple bypass surgery.

When Frank woke up, he found himself in the care of nuns at a Catholic hospital. A little later, Sister Rufina came to his room and wanted to know how he was going to pay for his treatment. In a raspy voice, Frank said, “No health insurance. No money in the bank.”

Sounding a little testy, Sister Rufina asked, “Do you have a relative who could help you make payments?”

“I only have a spinster sister,” Frank replied, “and she’s broke too. The funny thing is she’s a nun.”

“Nuns are not spinsters!” Sister Rufina snapped. “Nuns are married to God.”

“Perfect!” Frank howled. “Send the bill to my brother-in-law!”

Question: What’s the difference between an inner-city drug dealer and a high-class hooker?

Answer: The hooker can rinse off her crack and sell it again.

Returning home from her blind date with Thomas, Mary was on cloud nine. She happily tore off her clothes in the hallway, tossing them all over the place, and jumped into bed. The next morning, Mary’s roommate asked about her date.

“It was all right,” Mary coyly replied.

“It must have been a lot better than that,” her roomie shot back. “Your panties are still stuck to the wall!”

Question: What did the cannibal do after he dumped his girlfriend?

Answer: He wiped his ass.

Jill and Dan took their ten-year-old son Timmy with them on a trip to France. One afternoon, ending up at a nude beach, the family decided to go with the flow. Timmy went swimming, but a few minutes later he ran back to his naked mother. “All of those ladies have boobs bigger than yours!” the lad exclaimed.

“There’s a rule for that,” Jill said. “The bigger they are, the dumber they are.” Then Timmy asked, “How come all of the men have wieners bigger than Daddy’s?”

“Same rule applies,” Jill replied. “The bigger they are, the dumber they are.”

“Look, Mommy!” Timmy squealed as he pointed out his father and a chesty woman facing each other. “Daddy’s talking to the dumbest lady out here, and it’s rubbing off on him! He’s getting dumber and dumber and dumber.”

When Sheila ran into her ex-hubby Brent at a bar a year after their divorce, she was burning with curiosity about his current circumstances. Hoping that the dude’s life had gone down the tubes, she inquired about his well-being.

“To be honest, I’m doing terribly,” Brent grumbled. “I’m depressed as hell, drinking too much and utterly lonely.”

“I’m sorry to hear that,” Sheila said while fighting the impulse to grin.

“Yeah,” Brent sighed, “I’m fucking miserable. It’s almost like you never left.”

After listening to the elderly prostitute plead her case in his courtroom, newly appointed Judge Davenport wasn’t sure what to do. He called a brief recess and headed to his chambers. En route he bumped into Judge Forbes and asked, “What would you give a 66-year-old hooker?”

“Oh, gosh,” Judge Forbes remarked. “Only 15 or 20 bucks tops.”

Out on a first date,
Barry vowed not to drink.
If he’s gentlemanly,
maybe the chick’ll show pink.
But the lady’s a prude
and thinks her shit don’t stink.
So Barry slunk home
and jerked off in the sink.

A burp is merely
a gust of wind
coming straight from
the heart.
But if it takes
the southern route,
it’ll come out
as a stinky fart.

Paul and Stacey had been married for three years, and the honeymoon phase was definitely over. One morning the young couple had another whale of a spat. As Paul was leaving for work, he got in a parting shot: “You’re lousy in bed!”

Hours later, while sitting at his desk, Paul started to feel bad about what he’d said to his wife. He called her to apologize, but the phone rang and rang and rang. Finally, Stacey picked up. “Sorry,” she huffed. “I was in bed.”

“Why the hell are you still in bed?!” Paul exclaimed. “It’s almost noon!”

“I was getting a second opinion,” his spouse replied.

Question: What did the mathematician do when he got constipated?
Answer: He worked it out with a pencil.

Don was a long-haul trucker who’d been out on the road for weeks. When he stopped at a brothel in Nevada, he went right up to the madam and announced, “I know just what I want!”

“What’s that, sugar?” she asked.

“I want your ugliest girl to make me a dry pot roast and tell me I’m a piece of dog shit.”

“Sure thing,” the madam clucked. “But we could do something much nicer for you.”

“Naw, don’t bother,” Don muttered. “I ain’t horny. I’m just homesick.”

Question: How many perverts does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
Answer: Just one, but it takes an entire emergency-room staff to remove it.

Betty came home from school one day and couldn’t wait to ask her mother about something. “Where do babies come from?” the fourth-grader inquired.

“When mommies and daddies fall in love, they get married and have sex,” her mom explained. “Babies come from sex.”

“What’s sex?” Betty wondered.

Her mother pondered a moment, then answered, “Sex is when a daddy puts his penis inside a mommy’s vagina. That’s how we make babies.”

“Okay,” Betty murmured, looking a tad confused. “But last night I peeked in your bedroom, and you had Daddy’s penis in your mouth. What do you get when you do that?”

“Jewelry,” her mother hummed.

Question: What did the left nut say to the right nut?
Answer: Don’t talk to the guy in the middle; he’s a dick.

Question: What do a condom and a coffin have in common?
Answer: Both have a stiff inside, but one’s coming, and the other’s going!

Charlie went to a movie and was surprised to find the theater almost empty. There was only a young woman sitting in the back row. Feeling bold, Charlie slid beside her and asked, “Mind if I sit here?” he asked.

“Not at all,” the pretty gal replied.

Once the flick started, Charlie looked over and noticed that she had both hands under her skirt and was furiously rubbing her crotch. “Can I help?” Charlie asked.

The chick smiled, grabbed his right hand and stuffed it under her panties. Charlie fingered her until he got tired and withdrew his hand. But he felt lousy when the babe quickly put her own hands back down there. “Wasn’t I good enough?” Charlie asked.

“You did fine,” she cooed. “But these crabs are still making me itch like hell.”

When David was about to start out as a gynecologist, he sought advice from a veteran of the profession. Dr. Curley was more than happy to sit down with David. “Being a gyno is a lot like being a pizza-delivery guy,” Dr. Curley told the newbie.

“How do you mean?” David asked.

His mentor replied, “Both have to remember one simple rule: You can smell it, but you can’t taste it!”

A little old lady was dragging two large plastic trash bags as she traipsed through town. One of the bags was ripped, and every few steps a $20 bill fell out onto the sidewalk. Noticing this, a policeman stopped the biddy, pointed to the torn bag and said, “Ma’am, $20 bills are falling out of that bag.”

“Darn it!” she exclaimed. “I’d better go back and see if I can find ’em all. Thanks for telling me, officer.”

“Well now, not so fast!” the cop bellowed. “Where did you get all that money? You didn’t steal it, did you?”

“No, no, no!” the old lady insisted. “You see, my backyard is next to a golf course. A lot of golfers pee through a knothole in my fence, right into my flower garden. It used to really tick me off. Then I thought, Why not make the best of it? So now I stand behind the fence, real quiet, with my hedge clippers. Every time some guy sticks his thingy through the knothole, I grab hold of it and say, ‘Okay, buddy! Give me $20 or off it comes.'”

The cop snickered and remarked, “Well, that seems only fair. By the way, what’s in the other bag?”

“They don’t all pay.”

Question: What do you call a prostitute with a runny nose?
Answer: Full.

Sandra told her daughter Maria that they could talk about anything at any time. So when the girl finally lost her virginity, she didn’t hesitate to inform her mother.

“How was it?” Sandra inquired.

“Wonderful,” 21-year-old Maria gasped. “It was a little rough at first, but I have to admit the experience was totally magical.”

“Oh, to be young again,” Sandra gushed. “Give me more details, dear!”

“Well, like I said, it was a little difficult for a while,” Maria continued. “But by the time the fourth or fifth guy started fucking me, I knew I could last all night!”

Women want one man who can satisfy their many needs. Men want many women to satisfy their one need.