English Taxidermist

An English taxidermist, is sweating his way through the Australian outback when he comes across a bar. He staggers in between the beer swilling locals and, in his well educated voice, asks the bartender, “May I have a gin and tonic, please, my good man.”

One of the locals says to his mates, “Geez, cobbers, what kind of a fucking man’s drink is that?” Then, turning to the Englishman, “Hey! You! Yes you, you fucking Pom! Gin and fucking tonic are you some fucking kind of a poofter or something?”

“Ac…actually,” the englishman, terrified, replies, “I’m a taxidermist.”

“Oh yeah? And what’s a taxidermist, then?”

“I mount d..d..dead animals.”

“It’s alright, cobbers,” says the local, turning to his mates, “he’s one of us!”

Una pareja llega al cielo,

Una pareja llega al cielo, y encuentra con un letrero en la entrada que dec�a: “Hoy s�lo se aceptan varones subidos en una cabra. Nota: se ingresa desnudo”.

El marido tratando de ingresar a toda costa, le dice a su esposa: “no creo que aqu� conozcan bien a las cabras. Me montar� sobre ti y entraremos”.

As� lo hacen, y tocan en la puerta celestial. San Pedro contrariado exclama: “�pero que es esto?”

El esposo responde: “pues mira, vengo montado en una cabra como dice el letrero”.

San Pedro replica: “Por Dios, hasta ahora veo una cabra con las tetas adelante y la chiva atr�s”.

Un desnudista que camina por

Un desnudista que camina por una playa solitaria se detiene ante unos letreros que advierten:

�Cuidado con los homosexuales!

�Cu�dese de los gays!

�Prot�jase de los p�jaros!

El hombre, sorprendido, se dice a s� mismo:

“�C�mo que me cuide de los homosexuales, si esta playa est� solitaria?”

El tipo no hace caso y sigue su paseo. Metros despu�s, ve un letrerito muy peque�o que despierta su curiosidad. Cuando se agacha a leerlo, ve el siguiente mensaje:

�SE LO ADVERTIMOS!

Pick up lines

1. Is that a mirror in your pocket? cause I can see myself in
your pants!

2. Is your father a thief? Cause someone stole the stars and put
them in your eyes.

3. Is your father a baker? cause your have nice buns!

4. Thats a nice shirt but it would look better on my bedroom
floor!

5. Is that a ladder in your stocking? Or is it a stairway to
heaven!

6. The word of the day is “legs”, want to go back to my place
and spread the word!?

A very successful businessman had a meeting…

A very successful businessman had a meeting with his new son-in-law. “I
love my daughter, and now I welcome you into the family,” said the man. “To
show you how much we care for you, I’m making you a 50-50 partner in my
business. All you have to do is go to the factory every day and learn the
operations.”

The son-in-law interrupted. “I hate factories. I can’t stand the noise.”

“I see,” replied the father-in-law. “Well, then you’ll work in the office
and take charge of some of the operations.”

“I hate office work,” said the son-on-law. “I can’t stand being stuck
behind a desk all day.”

“Wait a minute,” said the father-in-law. “I just make you half-owner of a
money making organization, but you don’t like factories and won’t work in
an office. What am I going to do with you?”

“Easy,” said the young man. “Buy me out.”

Silk Pyjamas

A man calls home to his wife and says,”Honey I have been asked to go fishing at a big lake up in Canada with my boss and several of his friends. We’ll be gone for a week. This is a good opportunity for me to get that promotion I’ve been wanting so would you please pack me enough clothes for a week and set out my rod and tackle box. We’re leaving from the office and I will swing by the house to pick my things up. Oh please pack my new blue silk pyjamas.”The wife thinks this sounds a little fishy but being a good wife she did exactly what her husband asked. The following weekend he comes home a little tired but otherwise looking good.The wife welcomes him home and asks if he caught many fish? He says, “Yes lots of Walleye, some Blugill, and a few Pike. But why didn’t you pack my new blue silk pyjamas like I asked you to do?”The wife replies.”I did, they were in your tacklebox!”