Una se�ora mayor va caminando

Una se�ora mayor va caminando por la calle. En eso pasa un joven ladr�n, le apunta con un arma y le arrebata el bolso. Al buscar dentro del bolso, el ladr�n encuentra muy poco dinero. Entonces le dice a la mujer:

“No es posible que tenga usted tan poco dinero. Seguramente debe tener m�s escondido.”

Antes que la mujer pueda protestar, comienza a revisarla; por la cintura, el busto, debajo del vestido, por todos lados. Luego de un rato de buscar se da por vencido y pregunta a la mujer: �En serio no tiene m�s dinero?”

“En serio, no tengo m�s,” contesta la se�ora, “pero siga buscando que yo le mandar� un cheque.”

Blonde Detective Training

A policeman was interrogating 3 blondes who were training to become
detectives. To test their skills in recognizing a suspect, he shows the first
blonde a picture for 5 seconds and then hides it. “This is your suspect, how
would you recognize him?”

The first blonde answers, “That’s easy, we’ll catch him fast, because he only
has one eye!”

The policeman says, “Well…uh…that’s because the picture shows his
profile.”

Slightly flustered by this ridiculous response, he flashes the picture for 5
seconds at the second blonde and asks her,”This is your suspect, how would you
recognize him?”

The second blonde giggles, flips her hair and says, “Ha! He’d be too easy to
catch because he only has one ear!”

The policeman angrily responds, “What’s the matter with you two? Of course
only one eye and one ear are showing,because it’s a picture of his profile!! Is
that the best? Answer you can come up with?

Extremely frustrated at this point, he shows the picture to the third blonde
and in a very testy voice asks, “This is your suspect, how would you recognize
him?” He quickly adds”
. . . Think hard before giving me a stupid answer.”

The blonde looks at the picture intently for a moment and says, “Hamm . . .
the suspect wears contact lenses.”

The policeman is surprised and speechless because he really doesn�t know
himself if the suspect wears contacts or not. “Well, that’s an interesting
answer . . . wait here for a few minutes while I check his file and I’ll get
back to you on that.”

He leaves the room and goes to his office, checks the
Suspect file in his computer, and comes back with a beaming smile on his face.
“Wow! I can’t believe it…it’s TRUE! The suspect does in fact wear contact
lenses. Good work!
How were you able to make such an astute observation?”

“That’s easy,” the blonde replied. “He can’t wear regular glasses, because he
only has one eye and one ear.

The Three Wishes

There was three blondes stuck on an island when they found a lamp witch they rubbed and they each got three wishes.

The first blonde says,”i wish i was 10% smarter so i can swim off the island.” so she turned into a brunette and swam off the island.

the 2nd blonde wishes she was 25% smarter so she turned into a red head and swam off the island

the 3rd blonde wishes she was 50% smarter…So she turned into a man and walked across the bridge

EL DIA PERFECTO PARA ELLA

EL DIA PERFECTO PARA ELLA

08.15 : Despertar entre besos y abrazos.

08.30 : 2 Kg. menos que ayer en la b�scula. Desayunar en la cama : zumo de naranja natural con croissants. Desenvolver regalos : joyer�a de lujo de parte del actual compa�ero.

09.15 : Relajante ba�o de agua caliente con sales de mar de Lancaster y aceites de Rochas.

10.00 : Gimnasia suave en el club con entrenador personal, guapo y amable.

10.30 : Tonificaci�n facial, manicura, sesi�n de UVA para un bronceado ideal, acondicionador y peluquer�a.

13.30 : Comida con un buen amigo (artista gay) en la terraza de DYNO�S , el caf�-restaurante de moda en la ciudad.

13.45 : Ver pasar a la novia de su �ex� y ha engordado 8 Kg.

15.00 : Siesta.

16.00 : Repartidor guapo y amable llama a tu puerta : media dociena de rosas con la tarjeta de un admirador secreto.

17.00 : De compras con dos amigas (VISA Platino del compa�ero con cr�dito ilimitado).

18.15 : De vuelta al club : masaje con masajista guapo, musculoso y gentil, que comenta que pocas veces trabaja sobre cuerpos tan perfectos.

19.30 : Desfile de modelos y c�ctel en COCO�S Boutique. Elecci�n y compra de conjunto de Armani para la cena de esta noche.

21.30 : Cena para dos con velas y a la luz de la luna, seguido de un rom�ntico baile. Piropos y cumplidos de otros bailarines y comensales.

23.30 : Ducha caliente (ella sola).

23.50 : A la cama en brazos. Cama nueva, s�banas de raso y m�sica de Haendel.

00.00 : Leve y suave jugueteo con abrazos. Conversaci�n rom�ntica con el compa�ero.

00.30 : Dormir entre sus brazos.

EL D�A PERFECTO PARA �L.

06.00 : Despertador

06.15 : Mamada.

06.35 : Masiva y gustosa cagada mientras lee el Sport.

06.50 : Ducha y afeitado.

07.00 : Desayuno : Pan con tomate y jagubo 5 jotas, tostadas con mermelada y caf�, todo preparado por una camarera de 25 a�os totalmente desnuda llevando un delantal.

08.30 : La limusina en la puerta.

08.35 : Un par de g�isquis de malta camino del aeropuerto.

09.00 : Vuelo en jet privado, black-jack a bordo repartido por una rubia totalmente desnuda llevando una pajarita.

10.30 : Conexi�n por internet con un agente de bolsa: las acciones de la empresa han subido un 375 por ciento.

11.00 : Llegada. Limusina hacia Riverside Oaks Golf Club. Mamada en ruta.

13.30 : Juego en hoy nueve: 2 bajo par.

14.10 : Aperitivo: foie, salm�n, caviar y Vina Tondonia del 64.

16.30 : Juego en hoyo 10: 4 bajo par.

16.50 : Limusina de vuelta al aeropuerto. Absolute vodka en vaso helado.

17.00 : Vuelo a Barbados.

18.00 : Tarde de pesca en yate, con tripulaci�n femenina totalmente desnuda con gorra de marinero.

19.30 : Vuelta a casa: Sauna, masaje y polvo con ex�tica y voluptuosa noruega.

20.20 : Gin-Tonic, cagada y ducha.

20.25 : Breve ojeada a la prensa: Conde Lecquio y Enrique Iglesias han sido asesinados y el Madrid ha bajado a segunda.

22.00 : Cena: marisco, Don Perignon del 53, filete de buey poco hecho y postre: HaggenDazs servido y comido directamente sobre los pechos de la camarera.

22.30 : Armagnac y Cohibas lancero delante de la TV super-panor�mica mirando la final de la Champions League: Barcelona 1 – Real Madrid 0. (Gol en el minuto 16 de descuento de la pr�rroga, de penalti injutos hecho por Ra�l. En esa jugada, Ra�l se lesiona ambas rodillas de extrema gravedad. Probablmente tenga que dejar el f�tbol y quede impotente. La jugada del penalti viene precedida por 7 faltas claras en el medio campo a favor del Madrid que el �rbitro no pita y el jugador al que le hacen el penalti est� en claro fuera de juego, por lo menos 5 metros. El penalti lo lanzo yo, de tac�n, el bal�n bota siete veces antes de llegar a la porter�a, da en el larguero, luego en un poste, vuelve a dar en el larguero, rebota en la nuca de Casillas, dej�ndolo inconsciente y se queda muerto en la l�nea de gol, sin entrar. En su af�n por salvar el gol, Robertos Carlos y Hierro se lanzan a por �l, con tal mala suerte que se lesionan mutuamente. Hierro est� tan grave que un guardia civil lo sacrifica en el mismo campo con su pistola reglamentaria. Guti pierde totalmente el habla para siempre y queda paral�tico. Consiguen sacar el bal�n, pero con tal mala suerte que da, primero, en los huevos de Morientes, que muere al instante y luego le rompe la cara a Iv�n Campo que queda desfigurado y tienen que reconstru�rsela de modo que su cara parece el culo de un mono aullador del amazonas (lo m�s parecido a la realidad). El bal�n sigue botando y entra a gol. En ese mismo momento, el estadio, repleto por 200.000 aficionados del Madrid, se viene abajo, pereciendo todos debido a la ingesti�n de mierda que sale de los lavabos. Todos los jugadores del Bar�a de salvan. La tribuna de periodistas, en especial donde est� TV Madrid, el Marca y el ABC queda totalmente destruida y los periodistas son devorados por una manada de perros que llevan tatuado en el lomo el escudo del Bar�a. Los aficionados del Madrid que no han ido al campo, tienen que aguantar durante 100 a�os las burlas de los del Bar�a. As� mismo, tienen que aguantar durante toda la vida al Madrid en segunda divis�n, luchando por no descender a segunda B.

23.00 : Sexo con tres amigas de tendencias l�sbicas.

00.50 : Solo en la cama.

00.55 : Pedo de 16 segundos, que cambia de melod�a tres veces y obliga al perro a salir de la habitaci�n.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith

Mr. and Mrs. Smith were always fighting. Then one morning as Mrs. Smith was
going to the bank she was knocked down by a hit and run driver. A police officer
rushed up and asked her if she’d taken the car’s number. “I didn’t need to,”
replied Mrs. Smith. “It was my husband in that car.” “Did you see him?” asked
the officer. “No,” said Mrs. Smith, “but I’d know that laugh anywhere�.

Reasonable Doubt

A defendant was on trial for murder. There was strong evidence indicating guilt, but there was no corpse. In the defense’s closing statement the lawyer, knowing that his client would probably be convicted, resorted to a trick: “Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, I have a surprise for you all,” the lawyer said as he looked at his watch. “Within one minute, the person presumed dead in this case will walk into this courtroom.”

He looked toward the courtroom door. The jurors, somewhat stunned, all looked on eagerly. A minute passed. Nothing happened. Finally the lawyer said, “Actually, I made up the previous statement. But you all looked on with anticipation. I therefore put it to you that there is reasonable doubt in this case as to whether anyone was killed and insist that you return a verdict of not guilty.”

The jury, clearly confused, retired to deliberate. A few minutes later, the jury returned and pronounced a verdict of guilty. “But how?” inquired the lawyer. “You must have had some doubt, I saw all of you stare at the door.”

The jury foreman replied: “Oh, we looked, but your client didn’t.”

Employee Evaluation

Name: ________________________

Date: __________________

Position: ___________________

==================================================

Knowledge:

[ ] The Son of a Bitch Really Knows His Shit!

[ ] Knows Just Enough To Be Dangerous.

[ ] Only Has Half a Brain and is Dangerous.

[ ] Fucking Brain Damaged, His Coffee Cup Has a Higher IQ.

————————————————————————

Accuracy:

[ ] Does Excellent Work If Not Pre-occupied With Pussy.

[ ] Pretty Good; Only Occasionally Blows it Out His Ass.

[ ] Has to Take His Shoes Off To Count Higher Than Ten.

[ ] Couldn’t Count His Balls And Get The Same Number Twice.

————————————————————————

Attitude:

[ ] Extremely Cooperative (If You Kiss His Ass Daily).

[ ] Brown Noser In Good Standing.

[ ] Often Pisses Off Co-Workers, Thinks He Owns the Damn Place

[ ] Doesn’t Give A Shit, Never Did, Never Will.

————————————————————————

Reliability:

[ ] Really A Dependable CockSucker.

[ ] Works So Hard That He Has To Take An Extra Day Off Each Week.

[ ] Can Rely On Him To Be The First One Out The Door.

[ ] Totally Fucking Worthless.

————————————————————————

Appearance:

[ ] Extremely Neat, Even Combs His Pubic Hair.

[ ] Looks Great On His Days Off.

[ ] Dirty, Filthy, Smelly Son Of a Bitch.

[ ] Flies Leave Fresh Dog Shit To Follow Him.

————————————————————————

Performance:

[ ] Goes Like A Son Of A Bitch…If There’s Money In It For Him.

[ ] Does All Kinds of Good Shit At Evaluation Time.

[ ] Works Well After An Enema.

[ ] Couldn’t Do Less If He Were In A Coma.

————————————————————————

Leadership:

[ ] Carries A Chain saw And Gets Good Results.

[ ] Macho Attitude, Commands Total Disgust.

[ ] Dog Fasted For Three Day Last Time He Brought Home Pork Chops.

[ ] Mother Teresa Told Him to Get Fucked.

==================================================

I UNDERSTAND THAT I HAVE BEEN COUNSELED AND UNDERSTAND MY RIGHTS UNDER THE PRIVACY ACT OF 1974. I FURTHER ACKNOWLEDGE THAT I AM FUCKED UP AND WORTHLESS AS A FOOTBALL BAT, AND I WILL MAKE SOME KIND OF ATTEMPT TO CORRECT MY OBVIOUS DEFICIENCES.

_______________________________ Employee Signature (If He Can Write)