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nikonpup

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nikonpup

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**"High-Octane Hangover"**
Bud and Jim were two drinking buddies who worked as airplane mechanics at the Atlanta airport. One foggy afternoon, the airport was completely shut down, leaving them stuck in the hangar with nothing to do.
Bud let out a long sigh.
**"Man, I wish we had something to drink."**
Jim scratched his head and said,
**"You know, I heard somewhere that you can drink jet fuel and get a pretty good buzz."**
Bud raised an eyebrow.
**"Seriously? Well… we don’t have anything better to do."**
So, they grabbed a couple of glasses, poured themselves some high-octane jet fuel, toasted to boredom, and got completely hammered.
The next morning, Bud woke up feeling shockingly great—no headache, no hangover, not even the usual regrets. Just as he was marveling at this miracle, his phone rang. It was Jim.
**"Hey man, how do you feel?"** Jim asked.
**"I feel fantastic! No hangover, nothing! How about you?"** Bud replied.
**"Same here! That jet fuel is magic. We should do this more often!"**
**"Absolutely,"** Bud agreed. **"It’s like the perfect drink."**
There was a brief pause on the line.
**"Hey Bud,"** Jim said hesitantly, **"just one thing…"**
**"What’s that?"** Bud asked.
**"Have you farted yet?"**
Bud thought for a second.
**"No… why?"**
Jim’s voice dropped to a panic-stricken whisper.
**"DON’T. I’m in PHOENIX!"**
 

nikonpup

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### **A Game of Confessions**
Four older women sat around a table, playing Bridge, their usual afternoon ritual.
After a brief silence, the first lady sighed and said, *“Since we’re all such close friends, I have a confession to make. I’m a kleptomaniac. But don’t worry—I’ve never taken anything from you, and I never will. Our friendship means too much to me.”*
The second woman nodded and added, *“Well, if we’re being honest, I have something to share too. I’m a nymphomaniac. But don’t worry—I’ve never been interested in your husbands. They’re just not my type, and our friendship is far too valuable.”*
The third lady chuckled and said, *“Alright, my turn. I have a confession as well—I’m a lesbian. But don’t worry, ladies, you’re not my type, and I would never do anything to jeopardize our friendship.”*
For a moment, the table fell silent. Then, the fourth woman suddenly pushed back her chair, grinning mischievously.
*“Well, I have a confession too! I’m an uncontrollable gossip… and I have some phone calls to make!”*
😏
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nikonpup

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The Polite Way to Pee
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In a manners class, the teacher asked:
"Michael, if you were on a dinner date, how would you tell the lady you needed the bathroom?"
Michael: "Just a minute, I have to go pee."
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Teacher: "Rude and impolite!"
"Sherman, your turn."
Sherman: "I’m sorry, but I really need to go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back."
Teacher: "Better… but you still shouldn’t say bathroom at the dinner table."
"Alright, Johnny—show us your best manners."
Johnny: "I’d say: Darling, may I be excused for a moment? I need to shake hands with a very dear friend of mine… who I hope to introduce to you after dinner."
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The teacher fainted.
😂
 

nikonpup

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A clearly inebriated woman, stark nâked, jumped into a taxi i
The cab driver, an old Jewish gentleman, opened his eye: wide and stared at the woman, but made no attempt to start the cab.
The woman glared back at him and said, "What's wrong with you, honey? Haven't you ever seen a nāked woman before?"
The old Jewish driver slowly answered, "Let me tell you sumsing, lady. I vasn't staring at you like you tink. Dat vould not be proper."
The woman giggled and responded, "Well, if you're not staring at my bôobs or my bütt, sweetie, what are you doing then?"
He paused a moment, then told her, "Vell..... M'am, I am looking, and I am looking, and I am tinking to myself, vair in da hell is dis lady keeping de money to pay for dis ride?"
 
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