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Mad Dog 6:13 Wed Aug 12
THE joke threads (part 5)
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Helmut Shown 10:40 Sun Nov 18
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A man was visiting a prostitute. He paid for his session and got down to business by giving the girl oral sex. He stopped all of a sudden when he found something in his mouth. On closer examination it was a bit of carrot stuck to a pea. The girl said "thats all right, the last bloke that plated me spewed up"

joe royal 4:32 Fri Nov 16
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An Indian man has been arrested for punching his wife in the face...

Chinda Goodunpropa denies the charge.

Swiss. 11:36 Fri Nov 16
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Mad Dog

That's quite good. Better than a wet fart.

Mad Dog 1:07 Fri Nov 16
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I know that as digging for gas but striking oil

plankton 11:34 Thu Nov 15
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I always thought 'premature evacuation" was when a fart turns into a sloppy something else?

Swiss. 6:17 Wed Nov 14
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"premature evacuation ' Is that when your caravan stalled and you fell out the back?


Queens Fish Bar 3:18 Wed Nov 14
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What is the difference between an oral thermometer and a rectal thermometer?


yogib 2:31 Tue Nov 13
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Premature ejaculation......fucking autocorrect

yogib 2:30 Tue Nov 13
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I used to suffer from premature evacuation and thought it was a bit selfish on my part- my girlfriend got me some cream to help with the sensitivity

Now I don't give a fuck about it

cheeses cruyf 1:30 Tue Nov 13
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Went for a check-up today,everything was going fine until he stuck his finger up my arse

Think it might be time to find a new dentist

Aalborg Hammer 6:50 Mon Nov 12
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Q. What's the difference between marmalade and jam ?

A.You can't marmalade your cock up a birds a*se!!

lab 9:59 Thu Nov 8
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A gorilla walks into a pub and asks for a pint . The barman says that will be six pound. He then says we don't get many gorillas in here. The gorilla says at six quid a pint I ain't fucking surprised.

Mad Dog 1:14 Wed Nov 7
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Why do beea stay in their hives in winter?


Mad Dog 1:12 Wed Nov 7
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Dickens. "It was the best of times, it was the worst of times"

Schroedinger "nice, nice"

Pee Wee 1:07 Wed Nov 7
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A Tale Of Two Cities was originally serialised in two Midlands local papers.
It was the Bicester Times, it was the Worcester Times.

riosleftsock 10:03 Tue Nov 6
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This year if it snows, I will be the first out there in the snow showing my family how to celebrate our modern values.

I will be building the biggest snowPERSON that Saffron Walden has ever seen.

I'm saving up a humungous carrot to use as its cock.

Briano 8:24 Tue Nov 6
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Two 70 year old men, Mike and Joe, have been friends all of their lives. When it's clear that Joe is dying, Mike visits him every day.

One day Mike says, "Joe, we both loved football all our lives, and we played football on Saturdays together for so many years. Please do me one favour, when you get to Heaven, somehow you must let me know if there's football there."

Joe looks up at Mike from his death bed," Mike, you've been my best friend for many years. If it's at all possible, I'll do this favour for you. Shortly after that, Joe sadly passes on.

At midnight a couple of nights later, Mike is awakened from a sound sleep by a blinding flash of white light and a voice calling out to him, "Mike--Mike."

"Who is it? asks Mike sitting up suddenly. "Who is it?"

"Mike--it's me, Joe."

"You're not Joe. Joe just died!"

"I'm telling you, it's me, Joe," insists the voice."

"Joe! Where are you?"

"In heaven", replies Joe. "I have some really good news and a little bad news."

"Tell me the good news first," says Mike.

"The good news," Joe says," is that there's football in heaven. Better yet, all of our old friends who died before us are here, too. Better than that, we're all young again. Better still, it's always spring time and it never rains or snows. Our wives are there too, and young and pretty as ever! And best of all, we can play football all we want, and we never get tired!!"

That's fantastic," says Mike. "It's beyond my wildest dreams! So what's the bad news?

"You're in the team for this Saturday ‘

lab 6:39 Mon Nov 5
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And I feel I can post that as it is no worse than previous posts .

lab 6:37 Mon Nov 5
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What's the difference between a Muslim woman and a sardine ? One is greasy and oily with big bulging eyes the other is a fish.

joe royal 5:53 Mon Nov 5
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😂😂😂😂.This is Quality.

There was a man who worked for the Post Office whose job it was to process all the mail that had illegible addresses.
One day, a letter came addressed in a shaky handwriting to God with no address. He thought he should open it to see what it was about.
The letter read:
Dear God,
I am an 83 year old widow, living on a very small pension. Yesterday someone stole my purse. It had £100 in it, which was all the money I had until my next pension cheque.
Next Sunday is Christmas, and I had invited two of my friends over for dinner.
Without that money, I have nothing to buy food with. I have no family to turn to, and you are my only hope.
Can you please help me?

The postal worker was touched. He showed the letter to all the other workers. Each one dug into his or her wallet and came up with a few pounds. By the time he made the rounds, he had collected £96, which they put into an envelope and sent to the woman.
The rest of the day, all the workers felt a warm glow thinking of Edna and the dinner she would be able to share with her friends.
Christmas came and went.

A few days later, another letter came from the same old lady to God.
All the workers gathered around while the letter was opened.
It read:
Dear God,
How can I ever thank you enough for what you did for me? Because of your gift of love, I was able to fix a glorious dinner for my friends. We had a very nice day and I told my friends of your wonderful gift.
By the way, there was £4 missing.
I think it must have been those cunts at the Post Office.

ted fenton 12:11 Sun Nov 4
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My Kids keep taking the piss out of my Alzheimer’s
Won’t be so funny when they wake up on Christmas morning and there’s no Eggs under the flaming bonfire.

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