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    #104

    Many many years ago
    when I was twenty three,
    I got married to a widow
    who was pretty as could be.

    This widow had a grown-up daughter
    who had hair of fiery red.
    My father fell in love with her,
    and soon the two were wed.

    This made my dad my son-in-law
    And changed my very life.
    My daughter was my mother,
    For she was my father's wife.

    To complicate the matters worse,
    Although it brought me joy,
    I soon became the father
    Of a bouncing baby boy.

    My little baby then became
    A brother-in-law to dad.
    And so became my uncle,
    Though it made me very sad.

    For if he was my uncle,
    Then that also made him brother
    To the widow's grown-up daughter
    Who, of course, was my step-mother.

    Father's wife then had a son,
    Who kept them on the run.
    And he became my grandson,
    For he was my daughter's son.

    My wife is now my mother's mother
    And it makes me very blue.
    Because, although she is my wife,
    She is my grandma too.

    If my wife is my grandmother,
    Then I am her grandchild.
    And every time I think of it,
    It simply drives me wild.

    For now I have become
    The strangest case you ever saw.
    As the husband of my grandmother,
    I am my own grandpa.

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      #105

      **ABC's of ex girlfriends **

      A
      is for Arteries.
      You know, the things that your ex-girlfriend ripped out because she really didn't care for you you twit she was only after your money and could have given a shit about you.

      B
      is for Bitter. Who, me?? No way. I really hope things between them do work out. I hope they get married and have 2 children that are little devils and her hips get huge and his eyebrows finally grow completely together and they get fat and old together and then DIE!!

      C
      is for Call ya later.She won't. She never has before.

      D
      is for Dumped. Does D need to be explained?

      E
      is for Eating like a pig. Remember when you took her out and she said "I'm not hungry" so you figured you could take her to a nice place because you were able to afford a nice meal at this fine restaurant. Then she ate more than your Uncle Roy (you remember Uncle Roy the one with the mustard stains on everything). So you flip the bill and are broke for the next two weeks and she wonders why you were unable to call her that week and go see movies.

      F
      is for Friends. That is what she just wants to be. As if you can even stand to look at her.

      G
      is for Gun. And yes there is a waiting period.

      H
      is for Horny. Remember when she looked nice and even had a personality? Well, you figure it out.

      I
      stands for I still hate her. Odds are I always will, unless she calls me and offers me favors.

      J
      stands for Jim. This is her new boyfriend. Doesn't Jim have a nice car ? Doesn't Jim have a good job? Why does Jim want to date her? I think Jim could do much better. I hate Jim. Jim is my mortal enemy.

      K
      stands for Kill.

      L
      is for Love. It's a great euphoric feeling that exists between two people and is shared upon by both parties.

      L
      is also for Lunatic. Lunatics are crazy. Lunatics are the last people that actually believe in love.

      M
      stands for Mephistophiles. That is who she worked for.

      N
      stands for Necropheliac. She didn't move very much, did she?

      O
      is for On top. When on top she has another O word.

      P
      is for Pill. She said she was on it. She lied. She is now sueing you for a few hundred bucks a month.

      Q
      is for Quitter. She couldn't last.

      R
      is for Rich little Bitch. She bought my love but I paid for it.

      S
      stands for Suffer. That's what she made me do.

      T
      is for torture. Torture is what she did. She tortured you with the truth. She also tortured you with lies.

      U
      is for Understatement. Saying you hate that bitch is an understatement.

      V
      is for Voluptuous. That is the primamry reason you were dating her in the first place.

      W
      stands for Whine. She was a pro at this.

      X
      is for Xylophone. Because X is always for xylophone.

      Y
      stands for You suck! Remember when she yelled that at you.

      Z
      stands for ZIPPER. This is what you got your hair stuck in while trying to get dressed too quickly while she yelled "QUICK! They're home!"

      .
      stands for period. Which is a couple of weeks late, because she lied to you about taking what P stands for. It also means you won't get any for a week.

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      "tell the misses that thats how you got the man and thats how you KEEP the man

      words to live by from the wise one"
      -weshole

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        #106

        What do you call a cow with an abortion?

        DECAFINATED!!!lololol!!11badumching

        90 Civic DX hatch
        D16a6/y8 mini me

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          A lawyer married a woman who had previously divorced ten husbands.

          On their wedding night, she told her new husband, "Please be gentle, I'm still a virgin."

          "What?" said the puzzled groom.

          "How can that be if you've been married ten times?"

          "Well, Husband #1 was a sales representative: he kept telling me how great it was going to be.

          Husband #2 was in software services: he was never really sure how it was supposed to function, but he said he'd look into it and get back to me.

          Husband #3 was from field services: he said everything checked out diagnostically but he just couldn't get the system up.

          Husband #4 was in telemarketing: even though he knew he had the order, he didn't know when he would be able to deliver.

          Husband #5 was an engineer: he understood the basic process but wanted three years to research, implement, and design a new state-of-the-art method.

          Husband #6 was from finance and administration: he thought he knew how, but he wasn't sure whether it was his job or not.

          Husband #7 was in marketing: although he had a nice product, he was never sure how to position it.

          Husband #8 was a psychologist: all he ever did was talk about it.

          Husband #9 was a gynecologist: all he did was look at it.

          Husband #10 was a stamp collector: all he ever did was... God! I miss him! But now that I've married you, I'm really excited!"

          "Good," said the new husband, "but, why?"

          "You're a lawyer. This time I know I'm gonna get screwed!"

          *1989 Nissan 300ZX Z31 *
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          > DelSlow;262050 wrote:
          > I like the new JN210

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            #108

            A woman walks into the downtown welfare office, trailed by 15 kids.

            "WOW," the social worker exclaims, "are they all yours?"

            "Yep they are all mine," the flustered momma sighs, having heard that
            question a thousand times before.

            She says, "Sit down Leroy." All the children rush to find seats.

            "Well," says the social worker, "then you must be here to sign up, I'll
            need
            all your children's names."

            'This one's my oldest; he is Leroy" "OK, and who's next?"

            "Well, this one, he is Leroy, also."

            The social worker raises an eyebrow but Continues.

            One by one, through the oldest four, all boys, all named Leroy.

            Then she is introduced to the eldest girl, named Leighroy!

            "All right," says the caseworker. "I'm seeing a pattern here. Are they
            ALL
            Named Leroy?"

            Their momma replied, "Well, yes- it makes it easier.

            When it's time to get them out of bed and ready for school, I yell,
            'Leroy!'
            An ' when it's time for dinner, I just yell 'Leroy!' an they all comes a
            runnin. An' if I need to stop the kid who's running into the street, I
            just
            yell
            Leroy' and all of them stop. It's the smartest idea I ever had, naming'
            them all
            Leroy."

            The social worker thinks this over for a bit, then wrinkles her forehead
            and
            says tentatively,

            "But what if you just want ONE kid to come, and not the whole Bunch?"
            "Then I call them by their last names."

            7.64 @ 187 3400 lbs. on KORN
            TTSBF
            RTCTTFMF PTOSITW

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            • RidinRailsR Offline
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              RidinRails
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              #109

              dirty haha

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                MisterCMK
                wrote on last edited by
                #110

                el oh el

                FASTER THAN DUBBSY

                > thrash;315544 wrote:
                > I noticed that the new 5.0 valve covers say "Ford Motorsport" or something on them. Instead, the valvecovers should be a big bald eagle, holding a rifle in one talon, an american flag in the other, eating apple pie, and shitting on the outline of europe.
                >
                > Ford is back :)

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                  #111

                  Good joke. Thread moved to joke thread.

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                    #112

                    Japanese scientists have created a camera with such a fast shutter speed, they now can photograph a woman with her mouth shut !

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                      So one day little Johnny goes into the kitchen and says to his mom, "Mom, grandma's got her shrimps hanging out again."

                      Knowing that the grandma is going a little senile in her old age, mom goes out into the living room and finds grandma sitting in her lazy-boy with her dress up and her panties around her ankles.

                      Not knowing how she is going to explain this to her son, the mom goes back into the kitchen and says to little Johnny, " Honey, those aren't shrimps. They are part of the vagina which is the female reproductive organ on a woman, just like the penis is for a man."

                      Little Johnny replies, "Well whatever you say mom but they sure taste like shrimps to me!"

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                      > Parker;299126 wrote:
                      > blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah German cars are the best thing since sliced bread.

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                        #114

                        A guy walks into a sperm donor bank wearing a ski mask and holding a gun. He goes up to the nurse and demands her to open the sperm bank vault. She says "But sir, its just a sperm bank!", "I don't care, open it now!!!" he replies. So she opens the door to the vault and inside are all the sperm samples. The guy says "Take one of those sperm samples and drink it!", she looks at him "BUT, they are sperm samples???" , "DO IT!". So the nurse sucks it back. "That one there, drink that one as well.", so the nurse drinks that one as well. Finally after 4 samples the man takes off his ski mask and says, "See honey - its not that hard."

                        Tyler
                        93 civic fo-do, B16 yo!!!!:icon_cheers:
                        92 civic hatch, winter whip for now,auto manual swap and the B in the spring.
                        82 datsun king cab diesel, beater, 45mpg!!!

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                          I thought this was pretty funny because it came from a black man of all people.

                          What NASCAR really means.
                          Negro Aint Suppose to be Coming Around the Racetrack

                          Sterling Archer: Oh my god! You killed a hooker!
                          Cyril Figgis: Call girl!
                          Sterling Archer: No Cyril! When they're dead they're just hookers!
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                            Bassplayer
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                            #116

                            These are all hilarious!

                            2008 MR Honda Fit Sport 5MT[SIGPIC][/SIGPIC]-Daily
                            1989 Honda CRX HF**-Chariot-**
                            1995 GMC Sierra

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                              LivinLow
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                              #117

                              Saturday morning I got up early, put on my long johns, dressed quietly, made my lunch, grabbed the dog, slipped quietly into the garage to hook the boat up to the truck, and proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour.

                              There was snow mixed with the rain and the wind was blowing 50 mph. I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and discovered that the weather would be bad throughout the day.

                              I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed. There I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."

                              She sleepily replied,

                              "Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that shit."

                              Tyler
                              93 civic fo-do, B16 yo!!!!:icon_cheers:
                              92 civic hatch, winter whip for now,auto manual swap and the B in the spring.
                              82 datsun king cab diesel, beater, 45mpg!!!

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                                The wife came home early and found her husband in their bedroom making Love to a very attractive young woman. And was somewhat upset.

                                "You are a disrespectful pig!" she cried. "How dare you do this to me -- faithful wife, the mother of your children! I'm leaving you. I want a divorce!

                                And the husband replied "Hang on just a minute love, so at least I can tell you what happened."

                                "Fine, go ahead," she sobbed, "but they'll be the last words you'll say to me!"

                                And the husband began -- "Well, I was getting into the car to drive home and this young lady here asked me for a lift. She looked so down and out and defenseless that I took pity on her and let her into the car. I noticed that she was very thin, not well dressed and very dirty. She told me that she hadn't eaten for three days! So, in my compassion, I brought her home and warmed up the enchiladas I made for you last night, the ones you wouldn't eat because you're afraid you'll put on weight. The poor thing devoured them in moments.

                                Since she needed a good clean up I suggested a shower, and while she was doing that I noticed her clothes were dirty and full of holes so I threw them away. Then, as she needed clothes, I gave her the designer jeans that you have had for a few years, but don't use because you say they are too tight. I also gave her the underwear that was your anniversary present, which you don't use because I don't have good taste. I found the sexy blouse my sister gave you for Christmas that you don't use just to annoy her, and I also donated those boots you bought at the expensive boutique and don't use because someone at work has a pair the same."

                                The husband took a quick breath and continued - "She was so grateful for my understanding and help and as I walked her to the door she turned to me with tears in her eyes and said, Please ... do you have anything else that your wife doesn't use?"

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                                > Parker;299126 wrote:
                                > blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah German cars are the best thing since sliced bread.

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                                  LivinLow
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                                  #119

                                  ^^^ lmao

                                  Tyler
                                  93 civic fo-do, B16 yo!!!!:icon_cheers:
                                  92 civic hatch, winter whip for now,auto manual swap and the B in the spring.
                                  82 datsun king cab diesel, beater, 45mpg!!!

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                                    A man is driving down a deserted stretch of highway when he notices sign out of the corner of his eye. It reads: Sisters of St. Francis House of Prostitution, 10 Miles.

                                    He thinks it's a figment of his imagination and drives on without second thought. Soon he sees another sign, which says: Sisters of St. Francis House of Prostitution, Next Right.

                                    His curiosity gets the best of him and he pulls into the drive. On the far side of the parking lot is a stone building with a small sign next to the door reading: Sisters of St. Francis.

                                    He climbs the steps and rings the bell. The door is answered by a nun in a long black habit who asks, "What may we do for you, my son?".

                                    He answers, "I saw your signs along the highway, and was interested in possibly doing business."

                                    "Very well, my son. Please follow me."

                                    He does as he is told and another nun in a long habit, holding a tin cup, instructs, "Please place $100 in the cup, then go through the large wooden door at the end of this hallway".

                                    He gets $100 out of his wallet and places it in the second nuns cup. He trots eagerly down the hall and slips through the door, pulling it shut behind him.

                                    As the door locks behind him, he finds himself back in the parking lot, facing another small sign: Go in Peace. You Have Just Been Screwed By The Sisters of St. Francis. Serves You Right, You Sinner!

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                                    > Parker;299126 wrote:
                                    > blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah German cars are the best thing since sliced bread.

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                                      A man dies one day and he goes to hell, there he quickly becomes scared of how bad it's going to be from now on. Moments later the devil shows up and greets the man.

                                      "Welcome to hell", the devil says, "How are you?"

                                      The man responds, "Well im pretty bummed out, i'm in hell", then the devil says
                                      "I'ts no so bad here, do u drink?" The man says yes, then the devil says, "Well you are gonna love Mondays, cuz its alcohol day, we got every drink you could imagine, we got beers, rum, wine, whiskey, anything you like we have, and theres no hangover the next day or worrying about ur liver because youre dead"

                                      The man likes this so he cheers up a little, then the devil asks him, "Do you like smoking?" The man also says yes, then the devil says," Well you are gonna like Tuesdays since its the day of smoking, we have every kind of Ciggarettes you could think of and you dont need to worry about your lungs cuz youre dead"

                                      Again the man cheers up because he likes this, he starts thinking maybe it wont be so bad being in hell, then the devil asks "Do you like gambling?" And the man says yes to this too, he mentions he loves going to the casion all the time, then the devil says, "You are gonna enjoy Wednesdays because thats gambling day, we got every single game you could find in any casino, from blackjack to poker, from craps to roulette, anything ud like and it wont matter if u loose all ur money cuz ur dead anyways"

                                      After telling this to the man the devil asks "Do you like drugs?" The man quickly responds "Hell yeah!" And the devil says "Well youre gonna love Thursdays because we have every kind of drug that you had while u were alive"

                                      The man then is convinced that Heaven couldn't have been better than where he is now so he stops being sad abou dying and going to hell. Then the devil asks him "Are you gay?" Then man says no, then the devil responds "Well you are not going to like Fridays..."

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                                        A female officer arrested a man for drunk driving. The female officer tells the man, "Sir, you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be held against you."

                                        The drunk replies, "Tits."

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                                          Tom did like he always does, kissing his wife, crawling into bed and falling to sleep. All of a sudden, he wakes up with an elderly man dressed in a white robe standing in front of his bed.

                                          "What the hell are you doing in my bedroom?...and who are you?" he
                                          asked.
                                          "This is not your bedroom," the man replied, "I am St. Peter, and you
                                          are in heaven."
                                          "WHAT! Are you saying I'm dead? I don't want to die! I'm too young,"
                                          said Tom. "I want you to send me back immediately."

                                          "It's not that easy", said St.Peter. "You can only return as a dog or

                                          a hen. The choice is your own."

                                          Tom thought about it for a while, and figured out that being a dog is
                                          too tiring, but a hen probably has a nice and relaxed life. Running
                                          around with a rooster can't be that bad.
                                          "I want to return as a hen," Tom replied.
                                          And in the next second, he found himself in a chicken run, really
                                          nicely feathered. But now he felt like his rear end was gonna blow.
                                          Then along came the rooster.!
                                          "Hey, you must be the new hen St. Peter told me about," he said. "How do you like being a hen?”
                                          "Well, OK I guess, but it feels like my ass is about to explode."
                                          "Oh that!" said the rooster. "That's only the ovulation going on. You need to lay an egg."
                                          "How do I do that?" Tom asked.
                                          "Cluck twice, and then you push all you can."
                                          Tom clucked twice and pushed more than he was good for, and then
                                          'plop' an egg was on the ground.
                                          "Wow" Tom said. "That felt really good!" So he clucked again and
                                          squeezed. And you better believe that there was yet another egg on
                                          the ground. The third time he clucked, he heard his wife shout:

                                          "Tom, for Christ's sake! Wake up! You're shittin' all over the bed!"

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