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I know a gynecologist. He's such a worrier, always getting in a flap...

I recently went to see my phsychiatrist wearing my favourite clingfilm underwear.

He said, 'I can clearly see you're nuts'.

 

Not sure if this joke works as well when written down due to the your/you're issue.

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I looked at my son's lifeless body on the bed and with a heavy heart I pulled the plug.

 

It's about time the git got a life and turned his Xbox off.

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Enough jokes in

to keep MPFC going for, ooo, a day or two maybe. Like this:

 

"I went to the zoo to watch the monkeys wanking. Then I went to watch the crocodiles, and I was still wanking."

 

Also: Oedipus - what a motherfucker!

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It seems that the people of London have lit the Olympic flame a year early...

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You go on holiday and leave Nick Clegg in charge for 5 minutes...

 

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(Courtesy of Facebook)

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You go on holiday and leave Nick Clegg in charge for 5 minutes...

:closedeyes:

 

regards,

Hein

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You go on holiday and leave Nick Clegg in charge for 5 minutes...

:closedeyes:

 

regards,

Hein

 

In a similar vein I had a little chortle or two here.

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In a similar vein I had a little chortle or two here.

Aha:

 

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Edit to add: this one's much cleverer:

 

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regards,

Hein

Edited by Magere Hein
London Olympics picture added.

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I was asked to organise a reunion for landmine victims.

 

Only half of them turned up.

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THE NHS IN A NUTSHELL

The phone rings and the lady of the house answers,

 

"Hello."

 

"Mrs. Sanders, please."

 

"Speaking"

 

"Mrs. Sanders, this is Doctor Jones at Saint Agnes Laboratory.

 

When your husband's doctor sent his biopsy to the lab last week, a biopsy from another Mr. Sanders arrived as well...

 

We are now uncertain which one belongs to your husband.

 

Frankly, either way the results are not too good."

 

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Sanders asks nervously.

 

"Well, one of the specimens tested positive for Alzheimer's and the other one tested positive for HIV.

 

We can't tell which is which."

 

"That's dreadful! Can you do the test again?" questioned Mrs.Sanders.

 

 

"Normally we can, but MEDICARE will only pay for these expensive tests once."

 

"Well, what am I supposed to do now?"

 

"The MEDICARE Helpdesk recommend that you drop your husband off somewhere in the middle of town.

 

If he finds his way home, don't sleep with him.”

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Paul McCartney has already fallen out with his new wife. Apparently she's been spending twice as much on shoes as his previous wife! :)

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Think this classes as 'Tasteless Merriment'!

 

Edit: Or possible just someone who doesn't know how to insert a photo image - still I'm chuckling to myself!

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Think this classes as 'Tasteless Merriment'!

 

Edit: Or possible just someone who doesn't know how to insert a photo image - still I'm chuckling to myself!

Try:

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How management consultants make a difference:

 

A man goes in to a restaurant and sees the waiter has a spoon in his shirt pocket.

 

Another waiter comes over and he too has a spoon in his shirt pocket.

 

The customer looks around and sees that all the staff have spoons in their pockets, so the man calls a waiter over and asks: 'Why the spoon?'

 

“Well,” says the waiter, “The owner hired Andersen Consulting to look for efficiencies. Months later they reported that the spoon was the most dropped utensil with a drop frequency of approximately 3 spoons per table per hour. If every waiter had a spare spoon, they said, it would reduce the number of trips back to the kitchen and save 15 man-hours per shift.”

 

The customer happened to drop his own spoon. "No problem," said the water who handed over his spare. “I'll get another one next time I go to the kitchen," he said.

 

The man was impressed but couldn't help noticing a piece of string hanging out of the waiter's fly.

 

Then he noticed that all the waiters had string hanging from their flies. So he asked the waiter: "What's the string for?"

 

The waiter leaned over and explained: "The consultants said we could also save time in the gents if we tied this string to the end of our todgers. This way I can pull it out with no need to wash my hands and that saves 76.39 per cent of the time spent by staff in the loos."

 

The man was intrigued now and asked: “After you get it out, how do you put it back?”

 

“Well,” said, the waiter, “I don't know about the others, but I use the spoon.”

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My wife told me to get our ginger son ready for his first day at school.

 

So I punched him in the face and stole his dinner money.

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My wife told me to get our ginger son ready for his first day at school.

 

So I punched him in the face and stole his dinner money.

 

A funeral service is being held for a woman who has just passed away. At the end of the service, the pall bearers are carrying the coffin out when they accidentally hit a wall, jarring the coffin, they hear a faint moan coming from inside.

 

They open the coffin and find that the woman is actually alive! She lives for ten more years, and then dies.

 

Once again, a ceremony is held and at the end of it, the pall bearers are again carrying out the coffin, as they move closer towards the door, the husband cries out, "Watch out for that fucking wall!"

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Some Scouser wrote "mong" all over my windows last night.

 

It took me ages to lick it off.

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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore —

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.

"'Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door" —

it was my large double meat-lovers with extra cheese and BBQ sauce.

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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore —

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.

"'Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door" —

it was my large double meat-lovers with extra cheese and BBQ sauce.

 

Must be Sinterklaas. Let's check the literature:

 

Hoor wie klopt daar kind'ren?

Hoor wie klopt daar kind'ren?

Hoor wie klopt daar zachtjes tegen het raam?

 

Het is een vreemd'ling zeker,

die verdwaald is zeker.

Ik zal hem even vragen naar zijn naam.

 

Sint Nicolaas, Sint Nicolaas

Breng ons vanavond een bezoek

En strooi dan wat lekkers

In een of and're hoek

 

which translates to English as:

 

Who's knocking children?

Who's knocking children?

Who's knocking gently at the window?

 

It must be a stranger

Who is lost

I'll ask him what his name is

 

Saint Nicholas, Saint Nicholas

Please visit us tonight

And throw some sweeties

In one corner or another1

 

 

1One can almost hear the pained thoughts the author of this deathless verse had: "bezoek, what's a rhyme for bezoek".

 

regards,

Hein

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Not exactly a joke but a mirthsome moment when I overheard two caretakers today sat on a bench having a smoke.

 

"I've been thinking about having a shit for the last three hours," said one "D'ya think, I should, like, go and have one soon?"

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Not exactly a joke but a mirthsome moment when I overheard two caretakers today sat on a bench having a smoke.

 

"I've been thinking about having a shit for the last three hours," said one "D'ya think, I should, like, go and have one soon?"

 

I've had shits that lasted for three hours. Most enjoyable especially when you get a high score on Angry Birds.

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I cried as my Nan called my brother an ambulance today. Her Alzheimer's is getting worse.

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Sitting here having a dump and cant help but wonder if I should have gone to the toilet to do it

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Grab your taco, you've pulled a dyslexic Mexican.

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