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An eight-year-old girl went to the office with her father on “Take Your Child to Work Day.” Soon after they arrived, she started crying and getting very cranky. “What’s wrong, sweetie?” the father asked.
As the office staff gathered around, the youngster gurgled, “Daddy, where are all the clowns you said you worked with?”
A married couple in their early 60s were each granted a wish by a beautiful fairy who’d materialized in their living room one evening. “I wish to travel around the world with my darling husband,” the wife declared. The fairy waved her wand, and two tickets for a luxury cruise appeared in her hand.
The husband said, “Sorry, dear, but my wish is to have a wife who’s 30 years younger than me.”
The fairy waved her wand, and the husband immediately turned 90 years old.
Question: What do a redneck divorce and a burning meth lab have in common?
Answer: Someone is gonna lose a trailer.
During a warehouse fire, two firefighters were butt-fucking in a smoke-filled room. The chief walked in and shouted, “What the hell are you guys doing?!”
One of them replied, “Jim’s got bad smoke inhalation.”
“Well then, give him mouth-to-mouth,” the chief advised.
“I did,” the firefighter responded. “How do you think this got started?”
Bess was standing at the railing of a ferry and holding on to her hat with both hands. A gentleman approached the old woman and said, “Par -don me, madam. I don’t intend to be for -ward, but did you know that your dress is billowing up with all this wind?”
“I know,” the biddy responded. “I need to use both hands to hold on to my hat so it won’t blow away.”
“But, madam, you aren’t wearing any-thing under your dress,” the gent informed her, “and your privates are exposed.”
Bess looked down, then back up at him and muttered, “Anything you see down there is 85 years old. I just bought this hat yesterday.”
A dairy farmer in western Canada married a city girl. One day he told his new wife, “I’ve got to fix some fencing, Carol, so you’ll have to help me out. The insemination man is coming by to impregnate one of our cows today. I drove a nail into the wall above her stall so you’ll know where to take him.”
A short time later the insemination man arrived, and Carol led him to the barn. As they walked through the row of cows, she spotted the nail and said, “This is the one right here.”
The guy, who thought that Carol was just another ditzy blonde, was impressed. “Hey, lady, how did you know this is the cow to be bred? They all look the same to me.”
“That’s simple,” Carol replied. “By the nail over her stall.”
“Okay, but what’s the nail for?” the in-semination man asked.
Starting to walk away, Carol looked over her shoulder and said, “I assume it’s to hang your trousers on.”
Driving in the snow is like eating pussy. If you don’t slow down and pay attention, you could slide into the asshole in front of you.
A big-city doctor was the guest of an isolated Native American tribe comprised solely of men. As they all shared a fine meal, the doctor finally got up the courage to inquire, “How do you guys relieve your sexual tension?”
The tribe’s leader replied, “Just come down to the river tomorrow morning and we’ll show you.”
The next day the doctor showed up and saw the entire tribe gathered around a donkey. “Since you’re our guest,” the leader declared, “you get to go first.”
Not wanting to go against what he thought were tribal customs, the doctor kissed the donkey. Then he stepped behind the animal and began fucking it.
A few minutes later the leader shouted, “Hey, Doc, are you almost done?! We need the donkey to cross the river in order to get to the tribe of women!”
Jenn was on her way to a gala event at a hotel when she noticed a Marine drill sergeant standing in the lobby. Having a thing for men in uniform, the flirtatious gal walked up to him and said, “Excuse me, Sergeant. You look so serious. Is something bothering you?”
“Negative, ma’am,” the Marine gruffly replied. “I’m serious by nature.”
“I think you should lighten up,” Jenna advised. “Relax and enjoy yourself.”
Gazing at the stone-faced Marine, Jenna cooed, “Don’t take this the wrong way, but when’s the last time you had sex?”
“1955, ma’am.”
“No wonder you’re so serious!” Jenna exclaimed. “No sex since 1955?! Well, I think you need to relax and enjoy yourself right now!”
Jenna took the jarhead’s hand and led him to a back room, where she proceeded to “relax” him—several times in fact. After catching her breath, she leaned against the drill sergeant’s bare chest and gasped, “Wow! You sure haven’t forgotten much since 1955!”
Glancing at his watch, the Marine muttered, “I hope not. It’s only 2130 now.”
A married couple were lying in bed together. “Last night I dreamed that I was at Walmart,” the wife remarked.
Her husband then said, “In my dream I was having sex with three women.”
“Was I one of them?” the wife asked.
“No,” her hubby grunted. “you were at Walmart.”
Question: What’s the difference between a bitch and a whore?
Answer: A whore fucks everyone at a party. A bitch fucks everyone…except you.
HUSTLER Wisdom: Only in the Bible could a man stand next to a naked woman and be tempted by a piece of fruit.
On the couple’s wedding night the groom announced, “Honey, I have to confess, I’ve slept with many prostitutes before I met you.”
The bride fired back, “I knew I’d seen you somewhere before!”
Question: What’s a horny pirate’s worst nightmare?
Answer: A sunken chest and no booty.
A man stood in front of a food truck and checked out the menu: “Cheeseburger—$5. Fries—$3. Handjob—$10.” He walked up to the window, where a stacked brunette was taking orders. “Are you the one who gives the handjobs?” he asked, handing her a $10 bill.
“Yes, I am,” the brunette owned up.
“Then wash your hands, honey!” the man exclaimed. “I want two cheeseburgers!”
Tired of dumb-blonde jokes, a blonde named Sally decided to dye her hair red. One day she drove out to the countryside and spotted a sheep farm. Fancying some mutton for dinner, she hopped out of her car and knocked on the door.
The farmer opened it and asked, “How can I help you, ma’am?”
Sally said, “If I can guess how many sheep you have, can I take one home with me?”
“Okay,” the farmer agreed.
When Sally uttered “Two hundred and eighty-six,” the farmer exclaimed, “Wow, that’s amazing! Go pick one out.”
Sally grabbed an animal and loaded it into her car. Just as she started the engine, the farmer came over and peered into the driver-side window. “Is there a problem?” Sally asked.
The bemused farmer looked at her and muttered, “Well, ma’am, if I can guess what color your hair was before you dyed it, can I have my dog back?”
Eddie was going to marry his gorgeous Italian-American girlfriend Sofia, but he wondered if her kid sister had the hots for him. Lucia was 19, just as voluptuous as Sofia and always wore miniskirts and low-cut tops without a bra. Whenever Eddie was around, she’d suddenly bend over and give him a nice view.
One day Lucia called and asked Eddie to drop by to look at the wedding invitations. His prospective sister-in-law was alone when he arrived and quickly admitted that she had desires for him that couldn’t be overcome. “I’m going up to my bedroom,” Lucia purred, “and if you want one last wild fling before marrying Sofia, come up and get me.”
Eddie was stunned as he watched the babe sashay up the stairs. Knowing that his car was parked nearby, he made a beeline to the front door and opened it.
Lo and behold, Sofia and a cluster of people were standing outside, all clapping! With tears in his eyes, the bride-to-be’s father put down his shotgun and hugged Eddie. “We are happy that you passed our little test,” he said. “We couldn’t ask for a better man to marry my daughter. Welcome to our family.”
And the moral of this story is: Always keep the condoms in your car.
How’s this for a birds-and-bees discourse? A ten-year-old girl asked, “Mommy, how was I born?”
Her mother replied, “Once upon a time me and your daddy decided to plant a wonderful little seed. Daddy put it in the ground, and I took care of it every day. After a while the seed began to sprout more and more leaves, and in a few months it turned into a beautiful, healthy plant.”
“But what does that have to do with me, Mommy?” the girl squealed.
“I’m getting there,” her mother continued. “We took the plant inside, dried the leaves, smoked them and got so high that Daddy forgot to wear a condom.”
Two hicks were looking through a mail-order catalog. “Look at these beautiful women!” Jed marveled. “The prices are reasonable too!”
Nick agreed and hollered, “I’m ordering one of these right now!”
Three weeks later Jed asked, “Has your woman been shipped to you yet?”
“No,” Nick replied, “but it shouldn’t be long now. Her clothes arrived yesterday.”
Here’s all you need to know to make you a believer in Pfizer’s COVID-19 vaccine. Pfizer is the same pharmaceutical company that created Viagra. Logic then dictates that we can rely on the vaccine, because if Pfizer was able to raise the dead, it should certainly be able to protect the living.
A college freshman walked up to his father and announced, “I just lost my virginity.”
“That’s my boy!” the father exclaimed. “Let’s sit down and drink to celebrate!”
“I can’t sit down,” his son admitted. “It kinda hurts.”
Little Wanda asked her mother, “Can I take Lulu for a walk around the block?”
“No,” her mom sternly replied. “The dog’s in heat.”
“What does that mean?” the ten-year-old asked.
“Go ask your father,” her mother suggested.
Wanda found her dad in the garage and whimpered, “Mom said Lulu’s in heat and I should come ask you if I can take her for a walk around the block.”
“Bring Lulu here,” Wanda’s dad ordered.
After his daughter returned with the pooch, he soaked a rag with gasoline and rubbed Lulu’s backside to cover the scent. “Okay, you can go now, but keep her on the leash and only walk around the block one time.”
Wanda and Lulu took off, but a while later the girl came back empty-handed.
“Where’s Lulu?” her father asked.
“She ran out of gas halfway around the block,” Wanda answered. “But don’t worry. Another dog is pushing her home.”
While in rural Ireland, Tiger Woods pulled his BMW into a gas station for a fill-up. The attendant, Paddy—who knew nothing about golf—came up to him and said, “Top o’ the morning to you, sir.”
Tiger said a polite hello and told Paddy he wanted to pump his own gas. Just as Tiger bent over to insert the nozzle, two golf tees fell out of his shirt pocket.
“What are those?” Paddy asked.
“They’re called tees,” Tiger explained. “They’re for resting my balls on when I’m driving.”
“Fuck me!” Paddy shouted. “BMW thinks o’ everything!”
Question: How do you find a blind man in a nudist colony?
Answer: It isn’t hard.
Stark naked, a man stood in front of a full-length mirror. While admiring himself, he told his wife, “Look at that—180 pounds of pure dynamite.”
She looked at him and growled, “It’s a fucking shame about the two-inch fuse.”
Calvin went to his doctor for a physical. “Everything looks great,” the doctor told the 90-year-old. “But how are you doing mentally and emotionally? Are you at peace with God?”
“God and I are right,” Calvin replied. “He knows I have poor eyesight, so He’s fixed it that when I get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, poof! The light goes on, and when I’m done, poof! The light goes off.”
“That’s incredible,” the doctor marveled. Later that day the doctor phoned Calvin’s wife Ethel. “Your husband is doing fine,” he assured her. “I had to call you because I’m in awe of his relationship with God. Is it true that when he gets up during the night, the light goes on in the bathroom, and when he’s done, the light goes off?”
“Oh, no,” Ethel crowed. “He’s pissing in the fridge again!”
Paddy O’Malley hoisted his stout and said, “Here’s to spending the rest of my life between the legs of my lovely wife.” That earned him the best toast of the night at the pub, and he went home feeling mighty proud.
His spouse was reading in bed when Paddy undressed and slid beside her. “Mary, I finally won the prize for best toast of the night,” he bragged.
“Aye, Paddy, what was your toast?” Mary murmured.
“Here’s to spending the rest of my life sitting in church beside my lovely wife.”
The following afternoon, while strolling through town, Mary ran into one of Paddy’s drinking buds. “Did you hear about your husband winning a prize for his toast about you?” he asked.
“Aye,” Mary replied, “and I was a tad surprised. Till now he’s only been down there twice. Once, he fell asleep, and the other time I had to pull him by the ears to make him come.”
Question: What’s the difference between Donald Trump and a flying pig?
Answer: The letter f.
A little old lady named Edna went out to buy cat food. She picked up three cans and took them to the store’s cashier.
“I’m sorry,” the young girl said, “but we can’t sell any cat food without proof that you have a cat. Too many senior citizens are buying pet food to eat themselves. Management wants proof that you are buying this food for a cat.”
Edna went home in a huff, returned with her kitty and was allowed to buy the cat food.
The next day, Edna went to the same store to buy three cans of dog food, but was again told that she needed to prove she had a dog. The pissed-off biddy went home, brought her pooch to the store and paid for the dog food.
A few days later Edna was carrying a small cardboard box with a hole in it when she entered the store. “Stick your finger in the hole,” she told the cashier.
“No!” the girl exclaimed. “There could be a rat or spider in that box!”
Edna assured her there was nothing that bit. The puzzled cashier stuck a finger into the hole, quickly pulled it out and sniffed her finger. “Why did you put shit in this box?!”
“Proof, young lady,” Edna replied. “I want to buy three rolls of toiler paper, please.”
An 80-year-old man found his wife doing a handstand, stark naked, against a wall. Shocked, he asked, “What the heck are you doing?”
“I know you can’t get it up,” his horny missus explained. “Maybe you can drop it in.”
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