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The Musical Octopus

Filed under: Animal Jokes

An Octopus walks into a bar and says “I can play any musical instrument you like”.

The Englishman gives it a guitar which it plays better than Jimi Hendrix.

The Irishman gives it a piano which it plays better than Elton John.

The Scotsman throws it a set of bagpipes. The octopus fumbles about for a couple of minutes without a sound from the bagpipes and the Scotsman asks: “What’s wrong, can ye no play it?”

The octopus says, “Play It? I’m gonna shag her once I get her pyjamas off”

The Secret Life of Sweets

Filed under: Miscellaneous Jokes

Mr Cadbury and Miss Rowntree met on a Double Decker, it was After Eight. She was from Quality Street, he was a Fisherman’s Friend.

On the way they stopped at a Yorkie Bar, he had a Rum and Butter, she had a Wine Gum. He asked her name, “Polo, I’m the one with the hole” she said. “I’m the one with the nuts,” he thought! Then he touched her Milky Way.

They checked in to a hotel, and went straight to the bedroom. Mr Cadbury turned out the light for a bit of Black Magic. It wasn’t long before he slipped his hand into her Snickers and felt her Cream Egg.

He fondled her Flap Jacks then he showed her his Curly Wurly and Tic-Tacs. Miss Rowntree wasn’t keen to have any Jelly Babies, so she let him take a trip down Bourneville Boulevard via her Party Ring.  He was pleased as he always fancied a bit of Fudge. It was a magic moment as she let out a scream of Turkish Delight.

When he pulled out, his fun size Mars Bar felt a bit Crunchie. She wanted more, but he needed Time Out, however, he noticed her Pink Wafers looked very appetizing. He did a Twirl, had a Picnic in her Sherbet Dip and finished off by giving her a Gob Stopper!

Unfortunately, Mr Cadbury then had to go home to his wife, Caramel.  Sadly he was soon to discover he had VD. It turned out Miss Rowntree had been with Allsorts!

How do you stop a lawyer from drowning?

Filed under: One-liners, Work Jokes

Shoot him before he hits the water.

Kissing in the Tunnel

Filed under: Miscellaneous Jokes

A general and a young sergeant boarded a train in Germany during the occupation after the war. They occupied a compartment with a grandmother and her 16 year old granddaughter. All sat in complete silence for a great while.

The train went through a long, dark tunnel; there was the sound of a resounding kiss, then the sound of a resounding smack followed by complete silence, and then the train emerged from the tunnel and all sat in complete silence as before.

The grandmother thought, “That young soldier tried to kiss my granddaughter and she slapped him. Good for her!”

The granddaughter thought, “That soldier tried to kiss me, missed and kissed my grandmother and she slapped him. Good for her!”

The general thought, “That sergeant tried to kiss that young girl. She tried to slap him, but she missed and slapped me!”

The sergeant thought, “Such a day is never to be expected! Kiss the back of your hand, slap hell out of a general, and get away with it!”

Advertising the Goods

Filed under: Work Jokes

A well-stacked young advertising secretary wore tight knit dresses that showed off her figure, especially when she walked. Her young, aggressive boss motioned her into his office one afternoon and closed the door. Pointing to her tightly covered derriere, he asked, “Is that for sale?”

“Of course not!” she snapped angrily, blushing furiously.

Unchagrined, he replied quietly, “Then, I suggest you quit advertising it.”

Train Crash

Filed under: Doctor Jokes

Patient: I’m in a hospital! Why am I in here?

Doctor: You’ve had an accident involving a train.

Patient: What happened?

Doctor: Well, I’ve got some good news and some bad news. Which would you like to hear first?

Patient: Well… The bad news first…

Doctor: Your legs were injured so badly that we had to amputate both of them.

Patient: That’s terrible! What’s the good news?

Doctor: There’s a guy in the next ward who made a very good offer on your slippers.

God and Adam

Filed under: Battle of the Sexes Jokes, Religious Jokes

After spending time with Eve, Adam was walking in the Garden with God. Adam told God how much the woman means to him and how blessed he feels to have her. Adam began to ask questions about her.

Adam: Lord, Eve is beautiful. Why did you make her so beautiful?

God: So you will always want to look at her.

Adam: Lord, her skin is so soft. Why did you make her skin so soft?

God: So you will always want to touch her.

Adam: She always smells so good. Lord, why did you make her smell so good?

God: So you will always want to be near her.

Adam: That’s wonderful Lord, and I don’t want to seem ungrateful, but why did you make her so stupid?

God: So she would love you.

Hairy Twinkie

Filed under: Stupid Jokes, Uncategorized Jokes

A man walks into a barber shop with his daughter. The girl is eating her favorite snack: a Twinkie. She stands very close to her father as he gets his hair cut in the chair.

After a few minutes of snipping away, the barber looks down at the girl and says, ”Sweetie, you’re gonna get hair on your Twinkie!”

The girl says, “Yeah, I know. I’m gonna get boobies too!”

Blaming the Dog

Filed under: Animal Jokes, Stupid Jokes

A boy was meeting his girlfriend’s parents for the first time for dinner. After dinner, his girlfriend and her mother left the room to do the dishes, leaving him with the father and the dog Duke, who was sitting underneath the boy’s chair. Unfortunately, it was a large dinner and he really had to fart. He stealthily let out a quiet, but audible, fart.

“Duke!” the dad yelled.

“This is great!” the boy thought. “He thinks the dog is farting!” So he let out another one.

“Duke!” the father barked. The boy thought he was homefree so he let everything out at once in a really loud and smelly fart.

“Duke! Get out of there before the boy sh*ts on you!”

Brownpaper Pete

Filed under: Miscellaneous Jokes

A cowboy walks into a bar and orders a whisky. As the barman’s pouring it the cowboy looks about him. ‘Where is everybody?’ he says.

‘Gone to the hanging,’ says the barman.

‘Hanging?’ says the cowboy. ‘Who they hanging?’

‘Brownpaper Pete,’ replies the barman.

‘Brownpaper Pete? Why do they call him that?’

‘Well,’ says the barman. ‘His hat’s made of brown paper, his shirt’s made of brown paper, his jacket’s made of brown paper and his trousers are made of brown paper.’

‘Really?’ says the cowboy. ‘What they hanging him for?’

‘Rustling.’