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Gallery Updated
Once Again!!!
MERRY
CHRISTMAS &
HAPPY NEW BEER
Da Cajun, his name Jean Paul, moved to
Arkansas and bought him a donkey from an old farmer for $100. Da farmer agreed
to deliver da donkey da next day.
Da next day, dat farmer drove
up and said, 'I'm sorry, but I have some bad news...the donkey died just last
night.'
'Well, den, just give my money back yeah.'
'I can't do that Sir, I went and spent it
already.'
'OK, den. Just unload dat donkey.'
'What are you gonna do with him?'
'I'm going to raffle him off.'
'You can't raffle off a dead donkey, you dumb Cajun!'
'Well dats where you wrong. You watch you learn how we Cajuns so smart!'
A month later the farmer met up with the Cajun and asked, 'What happened with
that dead donkey?'
'I raffled dat donkey off. I sold 500 tickets at two dollars apiece and made
$998.'
'Didn't anyone complain?'
'Just dat guy who won. So I gave him his two dollars back.'!
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Twas the night before Christmas,
When all through the house,
Everybody felt shitty even the mouse.
With Mom at the whore house,
And dad smoking grass,
I'd just settled down for a nice piece of ass!
When out on the lawn I hear such a clatter,
I sprung from my piece to see what was the matter!
When out on the lawn I saw a big dick,
I knew in a moment it must be Saint Nick.
He came down the chimney like a bat out of hell,
I knew in a moment the fucker had fell!
He filled all our stockings with pretzels and beer,
And a big rubber dick for my brother, the queer.
He rose up the chimney with a thunderous fart,
The son of a bitch blew the chimney apart!
He swore and he cursed as he rode out of sight,
Piss on you all and have a Hell of a night!
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The nervous young bride became irritated by
her husband's lusty advances on their wedding night and reprimanded him
severely. "I demand proper manners in bed," she declared, "just as I do at the
dinner table."
Amused by his wife's formality, the groom smoothed his rumpled hair and climbed
quietly between the sheets. "Is that better?" he asked, with a hint of a smile.
"Yes," replied the girl, "much better."
"Very good, darling," the husband whispered.
"Now would you be so kind as to please pass the pussy?"
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A married Russian couple are
walking through Red Square when the weather suddenly takes a turn for the worse:
“Oh great,” sighs the woman, '”snow”. “That's not snow” protests her husband,
“that's rain!'”
The two continue to disagree
and the argument becomes quite heated. Just then, the man spots a communist
friend walking on the other side of the street. He shouts to him, “Hey, Rudolph!
Is it snowing or raining?” Rudolph looks up to the sky and without hesitation
replies, “It's raining - definitely!”
As he moves on, the man
smiles at his wife. “What are you looking so smug about?” she snaps, “that
doesn't prove anything!” “Ah but it does,' says the man, 'Rudolph the Red knows
rain, dear.”
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Jewish lady named Mrs.
Rosenberg many years ago was stranded late one night at a fashionable resort -
one that did not admit Jews. The desk clerk looked down at his book and said,
"Sorry, no room. The hotel is full."
The Jewish lady said, "But
your sign says that you have vacancies." The desk clerk stammered and then said
curtly, "You know that we do not admit Jews. Now if you will try the other side
of town..."
Mrs. Rosenberg stiffened
noticeable and said, "I'll have you know I converted to your religion."
The desk clerk said, "Oh,
yeah, let me give you a little test. How was Jesus born?" Mrs. Rosenberg
replied, "He was born to a virgin named Mary in a little town called Bethlehem."
"Very good," replied the
hotel clerk. "Tell me more." Mrs. Rosenberg replied, "He was born in a manger."
"That's right," said the hotel clerk. "And why was he born in a manger?" Mrs.
Rosenberg said loudly, "Because a jerk like you in the hotel wouldn't give a
Jewish lady a room for the night!"