My doctor has told me I have to stop eating Findus frozen meals.
I have to reduce my Shergar intake.
I have to reduce my Shergar intake.
Viagra has been great for my sex life...
But my frequent need to urinate has stained my bathroom ceiling tiles piss yellow.
But my frequent need to urinate has stained my bathroom ceiling tiles piss yellow.
A girl with a fantastic figure started talking to me at a bar.
"Are you a student?" she asked me.
I said, "Yes,"
"That's great," she added. "What are you studying at the moment?"
"Your tits." I replied.
"Are you a student?" she asked me.
I said, "Yes,"
"That's great," she added. "What are you studying at the moment?"
"Your tits." I replied.
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The police came to my front door last night, holding a picture of my Wife. They said "Is this your Wife Sir?" Shocked, I answered "Yes!". They said "I'm afraid it looks like she's been in a car accident". I said "I know but she has a lovely personality!"
Man walks into WH Smith and says "Do you have the new self-help book for men with really small dicks?" Girl says "I don't think it's in yet"He replies "Yeah, that's the one!!!"
Never mind horses in lasagne,
I think I've found Heather Mills missing leg in my Linda McCartney sausages.
I think I've found Heather Mills missing leg in my Linda McCartney sausages.
I was playing rock, paper, scissors with the girlfriend earlier.
When it was time to show, I started to gesture my finger in and out of my mouth.
"What is that supposed to be?" she said, "That's not rock, paper or scissors."
"I know, it's a blowjob." I said, "Nothing beats a blowjob."
When it was time to show, I started to gesture my finger in and out of my mouth.
"What is that supposed to be?" she said, "That's not rock, paper or scissors."
"I know, it's a blowjob." I said, "Nothing beats a blowjob."
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Im crying!
Im crying!
I got woken up in the early hours as my son got in from a night out, giggling and stumbling up the stairs before the inevitable groans and banging headboard of a good old drunken shag. 'That's my boy.' I whispered to myself and nodded back off to sleep, proud as proud can be!
I waited for the all clear in the morning then collared him.
"Had a good time last night?", I asked.
"Yeah, thanks for asking.", he replied sheepishly.
"Listen son," I said, "I was your age once, going round town nailing everything in sight but I was always careful and you should do the same. You did wear a condom didn't you?"
"Don't worry dad," he replied, "we both did!"
I waited for the all clear in the morning then collared him.
"Had a good time last night?", I asked.
"Yeah, thanks for asking.", he replied sheepishly.
"Listen son," I said, "I was your age once, going round town nailing everything in sight but I was always careful and you should do the same. You did wear a condom didn't you?"
"Don't worry dad," he replied, "we both did!"
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My doctor has told me l have to watch what l eat,so i've booked tickets for the grand national.
It turns out that the horse meat scandal was all a big misunderstanding.
The CEO of the meat company has since sacked his buyer, saying "I told you to research new markets for supplies, not fcuking Newmarket.
The CEO of the meat company has since sacked his buyer, saying "I told you to research new markets for supplies, not fcuking Newmarket.
One morning, a Hell's Angel goes into a coffee bar and orders a large cappuccino. As he is about to leave, he asks the waitress for his bill.
"Two pounds sixty," she says.
The Hell's Angel produces 260 penny coins, drops them on the floor and leaves.
This happens every morning for the next few days until one morning the Hell's Angel wants to pay with a fiver. Gotcha, thinks the waitress, who has been waiting for this day to get her revenge: she drops 240 pennies onto the floor.
"Your change," she says with a smug little smile.
The Hell's Angel produces a 20 pence coin and places it on the table.
"Another large cappuccino, please."
"Two pounds sixty," she says.
The Hell's Angel produces 260 penny coins, drops them on the floor and leaves.
This happens every morning for the next few days until one morning the Hell's Angel wants to pay with a fiver. Gotcha, thinks the waitress, who has been waiting for this day to get her revenge: she drops 240 pennies onto the floor.
"Your change," she says with a smug little smile.
The Hell's Angel produces a 20 pence coin and places it on the table.
"Another large cappuccino, please."