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    I like the adverts for games consoles; everyone is always so happy.
    But for once I'd like a realistic advert. I propose an advert containing an overweight man hurling a controller at the wall and calling the game a cheating runt.
    "Wait, I still function!"

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      A woman was trying hard to get the ketchup out of the jar. During her struggle the phone rang so she asked her 4-year-old daughter to answer the phone. 'Mommy can't come to the phone to talk to you right now. She's hitting the bottle.'

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        Little Johnny was 7 years old and like other boys his age rather
        curious.

        He had been hearing quite a bit about 'making out' from the older boys, and he wondered what it was and how it was done.

        One day he took his question to his mother, who became rather flustered. Instead of explaining things to Johnny, she told him to hide behind the curtains one night and watch his older sister and her boyfriend.

        This he did. The following morning, Johnny described EVERYTHING to his mother.

        "Sis and her boyfriend sat and talked for a while, then he turned off most of the lights. Then he started kissing and hugging her. I figured 'Sis must be getting sick, because her face started looking funny.

        He must have thought so too, because he put his hand inside her blouse to feel her heart, just the way the doctor would. Except he's not as smart as the doctor because he seemed to have trouble finding her heart. I guess he was getting sick too, because pretty soon both of them started panting and getting all out of breath.

        His other hand must have been cold because he put it under her skirt.

        About this time 'Sis got worse and began to moan and sigh and squirm around and slide down toward the end of the couch. This was when her fever started. I knew it was a fever, because Sis told him she felt really hot.

        Finally, I found out what was making them so sick......-a big eel ;had gotten inside his pants somehow. It just jumped out of his pants and stood there, about 10 inches long, honest, anyway he grabbed it in one hand to keep it from getting away.

        When Sis saw it, she got really scared-her eyes got big, and her mouth fell open, and she started calling out to God and stuff like that. She said it was the biggest one she's ever seen; I should tell her about the ones down at the lake by our house!

        Anyway, Sis got brave and tried to kill the eel by biting its head off. All of a sudden she grabbed it with both hands and held it tight while he took a muzzle out of his pocket and slipped it over the eel's head to keep it from biting again.

        Sis lay back and spread her legs so she could get a scissor-lock on it and he helped by lying on top of the eel. The eel put up a hell of a fight.

        Sis started groaning and squealing and her boyfriend almost upset the couch. I guess they wanted to kill the eel by squashing it between them.

        After a while they both quit moving and gave a great sigh. Her boyfriend got up, and sure enough, they killed the eel. I knew because it just hung there, limp, and some of its insides were hanging out.

        Sis and her boyfriend were a little tired from the battle, but they went back to courting anyway. He started hugging and kissing her again. By golly, the eel wasn't dead! It jumped straight up and started to fight again.

        I guess eels are like cats- they have nine lives or something. This time, Sis jumped up and tried to kill it by sitting on it. After about a 35 minute struggle, they finally killed the eel. I knew it was dead, because I saw Sis's boyfriend peel its skin off and flush it down the toilet




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        ("")("") Born to Drink. Forced to Work

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          The most common surname in China is Chang, correct me if you think that's Wong.
          "Wait, I still function!"

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            Today the English celebrate the downfall of the gunpowder plot of the 5th November 1605 when a conspiracy to blow up the houses of parliament was foiled. A fantastic political accomplishment.

            Today the Americans celebrate 40 years of retarded yanks learning to spell with the aid of a bunch of muppets.

            Who else thinks Google have got their priorities wrong?
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              Why do they advertise online poker on TV at 2am?

              I'm sitting in my underwear, watching Dave while eating a pot noodle as it drips down my vest. I'm not exactly the luckiest person in the world.
              "Wait, I still function!"

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                My Physics teacher was arguing that it's impossible to be hit by a stationary object.

                Quickly changed his tune when I smacked him in the head with a stapler.
                "Wait, I still function!"

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                  My mate told me that if I was buying condoms at the supermarket, I should buy a couple of other things so that people didn't look at me funny.

                  With hindsight, lollies and a Barbie doll probably wasn't the best choice.
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                    A man is walking home alone late one foggy Halloween night, when behind him he hears:

                    BUMP...

                    BUMP...

                    BUMP...

                    Walking faster, he looks back and through the fog he makes out the image of an upright casket banging its way down the middle of the street toward him.

                    BUMP...

                    BUMP...

                    BUMP...

                    Terrified, the man begins to run toward his home, the casket bouncing quickly behind him.

                    FASTER...

                    FASTER..

                    BUMP...

                    BUMP...

                    BUMP......

                    He runs up to his door, fumbles with his keys, opens the door, rushes in, slams and locks the door behind him. However, the casket crashes through his door, with the lid of the casket clapping.

                    clappity-BUMP...

                    clappity-BUMP....

                    clappity-BUMP...

                    on his heels, as the terrified man runs.

                    Rushing upstairs to the bathroom, he locks himself in. His heart is pounding; his head is reeling; his breath is coming in sobbing gasps.

                    With a loud CRASH the casket breaks down the door.

                    Bumping and clapping toward him.

                    The man screams and reaches for something, anything, but all he can find is a bottle of cough syrup! Desperate, he throws the cough syrup at the casket...

                    and,


                    The coffin stops
                    "Wait, I still function!"

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                      What do you call a teddy in the rain?

                      A drizzly bear.
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