Archive for October 7th, 2008
Religious Preference
by Alucard on Oct.07, 2008, under Free Jokes
A guy walks into an adult store and asks for an inflatable doll.
Guy behind the counter says, “Male or female?”
Customer says, “Female”
Counter guy asks, “Black or white?”
Customer says, “White”
Counter guy asks, “Christian or Muslim?”
Customer says, “What the hell does religion have to do with it?”
Counter guy says, “A whole lot, as a matter of fact,– The Muslim one
blows itself up!”
Do Not Insult Your Wife
by Alucard on Oct.07, 2008, under Free Jokes
One morning while making breakfast, a man walked up to his wife and pinched her on her butt and said, “You know if you firmed this up we could get rid of your girdle.” While this was on the edge of intolerable, she thought herself better and replied with silence. The next morning the man woke his wife with a pinch on the breast and said, “You know if you firmed these up we could get rid of your bra.” This was beyond a silence response, so she rolled over and grabbed him by the penis. With a death grip in place she said, “You know if you firmed this up we could get rid of the postman, the gardener, the poolman . . . and your brother!
Girl's Night Out
by Alucard on Oct.07, 2008, under Free Jokes
Why females should avoid a girls night out after they are married!
The other night I was invited out for a night with “the girls.” I told my husband that I would be home by midnight, “I promise!”
Well, the hours passed and the margaritas went down way too easy.
Around 3 a.m., a bit loaded, I headed for home just as I got in the door, the cuckoo clock in the hall started up and cuckooed 3 times. Quickly, realizing my husband would probably wake up, I cuckooed another 9 times.
I was really proud of myself for coming up with such a quick-witted solution, in order to escape a possible conflict with him. (Even when totally smashed… 3 cuckoos plus 9 cuckoos totals 12 cuckoos…… (MIDNIGHT)
The next morning my husband asked me what time I got in, and I told him “Midnight”.
He didn’t seem mad at all. Whew! Got away with that one!
Then he said, “I think we need a new cuckoo clock.” When I asked him why?, he said, “Well, last night our clock cuckooed three times, then said, “Oh. s**t!”, cuckooed 4 more times, cleared it’s throat, cuckooed another 3 times, giggled, cuckooed twice more, and then tripped over the coffee table and farted.”








