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jokes 28/08/02

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  • 28-08-2002 4:35pm
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    The First Affair


    There was a middle-aged couple that had four stunningly beautiful
    teen-aged daughters. They decided to try one last time for the son they
    always wanted.


    After months of trying, the wife became pregnant and sure enough, nine
    months later delivered a healthy baby boy. The joyful father rushed to the
    nursery to see his new son. He took one look and was horrified to see the
    ugliest child he had ever seen. He went to his wife and said that there was
    no way that he could be the father of that child. "Look at our four
    beautiful daughters." Then he gave her a stern look and asked, "Have you
    been fooling around on me?" The wife just smiled sweetly and said,


    "Not this time"





    The Second Affair


    A mortician was working late one night. It was his job to examine the
    dead bodies before they were sent off to be buried or cremated. As he
    examined the body of Mr. Schwartz, who was about to be cremated, he made an
    amazing discovery: Schwartz had the longest private part he had ever seen!


    "I'm sorry Mr. Schwartz," said the mortician, "but I can't send you off to
    be cremated with a tremendously huge private part like this. It has to be
    saved for posterity." And with that the coroner used his tools to remove
    the dead man's privates. The coroner stuffed his prize into a briefcase and
    took it home. The first person he showed was his wife. "I have something to
    show you that you won't believe," he said, and opened his briefcase.


    "Oh, my God!" she screamed, "Schwartz is dead!"





    The Third Affair


    A woman was in bed with her lover when she heard her husband opening the
    front door. "Hurry!" she said. "Stand in the corner" She quickly rubbed
    baby oil all over him and then she dusted him with talcum powder "Don't
    move until I tell you to." she whispered. "Just pretend you're a statue."


    "What's this, honey?" the husband inquired as he entered the room. "Oh,
    it's just a statue," she replied nonchalantly. "The Smiths bought one for
    their bedroom. I liked it so much, I got one for us, too." No more was said
    about the statue, not even later that night when they went to sleep. Around
    two in the morning the husband got out of bed, went to the kitchen, and
    returned a while later with a sandwich and a glass of milk. "Here," he said
    to the 'statue', "eat something. I stood like an idiot at the Smiths for
    three days, and nobody offered me as much as a glass of water."





    The Fourth Affair


    A man walks into a bar one night. He goes up to the bar and asks for a
    beer. Certainly, sir. That'll be 1 cent." "ONE CENT!" exclaimed the guy.
    The barman replied, "Yes." So the guy glances over at the menu, and he
    asks, "Could I have a nice juicy T-bone steak, with chips, peas, and a
    fried egg?" "Certainly, sir," replies the bartender, "but all that comes to
    real money." "How much money?" inquires the guy. "Four cents," he replies.


    "FOUR cents!" exclaims the guy. "Where's the guy who owns this place?" The
    barman replies, "Upstairs with my wife." The guy says, "What's he doing
    with your wife?" The bartender replies, "Same thing I'm doing to his
    business."





    The Fifth Affair


    Jake was dying. His wife, Becky, was maintaining candlelight vigil by
    his bedside. She held his fragile hand, tears running down her face. Her
    praying roused him from his slumber. He looked up and his pale lips began
    to move slightly, "My darling Becky," he whispered. "Hush, my love," she
    said. "Rest. Shhh, don't talk." He was insistent. "Becky," he said in his
    tired voice, "I have something I must confess to you." "There's nothing to
    confess," replied the weeping Becky. "Everything's all right. Go to sleep."


    "No, no, I must die in peace, Becky. I slept with your sister, your best
    friend, her best friend, and your mother!" "I know," Becky whispered softly
    . "That's why I poisoned you."





    The Sixth Affair


    An elderly gent was invited to his old friends' home for dinner one
    evening. He was impressed by the way his buddy preceded every request to
    his wife with endearing terms - Honey, My Love, Darling, Sweetheart,
    Pumpkin, etc. The couple had been married almost 70 years and, clearly,
    they were still very much in love. While the wife was in the kitchen, the
    man leaned over and said to his host, "I think it's wonderful that, after
    all these years, you still call your wife those loving pet names". The old
    man hung his head. "I have to tell you the truth," he said,


    " I forgot her name about 10 years ago."


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