Telepathic Watch

A rather confident man walks into a bar and takes a seat next to a very attractive woman. He gives her a quick glance, then casually looks at his watch for a moment.

The woman notices this and asks, “Is your date running late?”

“No”, he replies, “I just bought this state-of-the-art watch and I was just testing it.”

The intrigued woman says, “A state-of-the-art watch? What’s so special about it?”

“It uses alpha waves to telepathically talk to me,” he explains.

“What’s it telling you now?”

“Well, it says you’re not wearing any panties…”

The woman giggles and replies, “Well it must be broken then because I am wearing panties!”

The man explains, “Damn thing must be an hour fast.”

Clever dog

A dog walks into a butcher’s shop with a purse in its mouth and sits in front of the meat case.

“What is it, boy?” the butcher asks, joking around. “Want to buy some meat?”

“Woof!” barks the dog.

“What kind? Liver, bacon, steak”

“Woof!” interrupts the dog.

“And how much steak? Half a pound, a pound”

“Woof!” barks the dog.

The amazed butcher wraps up the meat and finds the money in the dog’s purse.

As the dog leaves, the butcher decides to follow.

It enters an apartment building, climbs to the third floor and scratches on the door.

With that, the door opens and an angry man starts yelling at the dog.

“Stop!” yells the butcher. “What are you doing? That’s the most clever animal I’ve ever seen!”

“Clever?” counters the man. “This is the third time this week he’s forgotten his keys!”

Submitted by Curtis
Edited by Calamjo

Get The Manager

A rather attractive woman goes up to the bar in a quiet rural pub. She gestures alluringly to the barman who comes over immediately.
When he arrives, she seductively signals that he should bring his face close to hers. When he does so, she begins to gently caress his beard which is full and bushy.

“Are you the manager?” she asks, softly stroking his face with both hands.”

“Actually, no” he replies.

“Can you get him for me – I need to speak to him?” she asks, running her hands up beyond his beard and into his hair.

“I’m afraid I can’t” breathes the barman – clearly aroused. “Is there anything I can do?”

“Yes there is. I need you to give him a message” she continues huskily, popping a couple of fingers into his mouth and allowing him to suck them gently. “Tell him” she says “that there is no toilet paper or hand soap in the ladies room.”

In a Minute

A kindergarten teacher was observing her classroom of children while they were
drawing. She walked around to look at the artwork.
As she got to one little girl who was working diligently, she asked what the
drawing was.

The girl replied, “I’m drawing God.”

The teacher paused and said, “But no one knows what God looks like.

Without missing a beat, or looking up from her drawing the girl replied, “They
will in a minute.”

Una peque�a victoria es…

Una peque�a victoria es…

Para el conductor de un coche com�n…
…Ver un Mercedes Benz en llanta.

Para un tenista mediocre…
…Ver a Sampras cometer doble falta.

Para el viajero com�n…
…Ver que su valija es la primera en una banda sin fin.

Para el no fumador que sufre con el humo que echan sus visitas…
… Descubrir con placer que ese visitante es al�rgico a los gatos.

Para el bebedor que debi� abandonar la bebida por su salud…
… Leer en el peri�dico que el m�dico culpable de ‘Tama�a Injusticia’ fue detenido por manejar borracho.

Para el ciudadano com�n que debe utilizar un tel�fono p�blico…
… Colgar el tubo al terminar la llamada y recuperar la ficha.

Para el humilde poseedor de un modesto bote de cinco metros…
… Ver que el due�o de un presuntuoso yate de veinticinco metros est� mareado.

Para el due�o de un coche nuevo…
… Descubrir que al menos el reloj del auto anda bien.

Para un cuentacorrentista…
… Poder cobrar un cheque en otra sucursal de su banco sin tener que mostrar dos formas de identificaci�n; tres referencias comerciales y una nota de su empleador o de su madre.

Para un muchacho que apenas puede pagarse la entrada al cine y ni siquiera le sobra para comprarse un paquete de galletitas…
… Ver a otro espectador atragantarse y pagar bien cara su glotoner�a.

Para el tipo con una casa com�n…
… Pasar por una fastuosa mansi�n y ver que la visita el plomero.

Handicapped Job Interview

A man was being interviewed for a job. “Were you in the service?” ask the interviewer.

“Yes, I was a marine,” responded the applicant.

“Did you see any active duty?”

“I was in Vietnam for 2 years and I have a partial disability.”

“May I ask what happened?”

“Well, I had a grenade go off between my legs and I lost both testicles.”

“You’re hired. You can start Monday at 10 am.”

“When does everyone else start? I don’t want any preferential treatment because of my disability.”

“Everyone else starts at 7 am but I might as well be honest with you. Nothing gets done between 7 and 10. We just sit around scratching our balls trying to decide what to do first.”

Pepito y su novia estaban

Pepito y su novia estaban sentados en la banca de un parque, cerca de la casa de ella, cuando la muchacha se da cuenta que una pareja de perros est�n apare�ndose. La joven, sorprendida por lo que ve, le pregunta a Pepito:

“Amorcito, �qu� es lo que est�n haciendo esos perritos?”

Pepito la mira intrigado y responde:

“En verdad, �no sabes qu� es lo que hacen?”

“No”, le contesta con inocencia.

Y Pepito, que no desperdicia una oportunidad, le pregunta:

“�Quieres que te ense�e?”

“Claro”, contest� ella confiando en �l.

“Bueno, para empezar b�jese los calzoncitos”.

Se los baja, al tiempo que cuestiona:

“�Y ahora, qu�?”

“Ahora s�base la enag�ita”.

La muchacha se la sube:

“�Y ahora, qu�?”

“�Ahora, ag�chese y haga que est� orinando por que ah� viene su pap�!”

Clinton Radio

A woman always wanted an expensive car: a status symbol to drive around and be
seen in. she scrimps and saves, goes to the bmw dealer, and plops down several
years’ income for a brand new state-of-the-art, computer enhanced, kick-ass,
dream mobile.
she’s driving off, decides she wants some music and searches for the radio.
the dashboard looks like a control panel at nasa. she fiddles with this button,
that gizmo… jiggles these and those, but finally gives up. can’t find the
damned thing.
furious, she races back to the dealership and screams at the salesman. she
tells him they forgot to install the radio. he assures her it’s right there in
front of her. “it’s hooked into the onboard computer.
all you have to do is tell it what you want.” he demonstrates: “classical,” he
says. “click” the car fills with the sounds of paganini. “blues,” she says, and
“click” a b.b. king classic plays. she drives off amazed. “country,” she says,
and “click” a garth brooks tune comes on. “folk” and “click” joan baez sings
about the night they drove ol’ dixie down. “new age” and “click” yanni at the
acropolis snaps on.
she’s so captivated by this new toy that she isn’t paying much attention to
the road. another driver runs a light and cuts her off. “a******!!!” she
screams. “click” “ladies and gentlemen, the president of the united states….

Snake in jungle

There was once a little girl who was in the bath with her mum,
“mummy,” she asked, “what’s that?” pointing at her privates,
“that?” stuttered her mum, “why, that’s my jungle dear.”
“Oh,” replied the daughter, as she stumbled off to bed.

The next night, the girl was in the bath with her dad, and when
she looked down she became confused. “Daddy?” she mumbled,
“what’s that?”
“erm……. my snake. That’s my snake darling, don’t go near it.
ok?”
“Ok dad,” she replied.

On the third night the girl went into the bath with her mum
again and, pointing at her tits asked, “What are they, mummy?”
Her mum quickly replied. “they are my headlights darling.” and
with that the young girl dropped the subject.

Late that night, when everyone was tucked up in bed, the little
girl suddenly shot up in bed and ran into her parents room
yelling “Mummy, mummy, quick, put your headlights on the snakes
going into the jungle!”