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Showing posts with label humor.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label humor.. Show all posts

Friday, 25 November 2011

Flip on the Moon

Dr Finklestien's Strange Acrophobia Cure

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Herbert was dressed like a fly, and thinking like a fly, and was even finding himself strangely attracted to human faeces, but there was no way he could bring himself to jump. 
"You must assume the very mind and habits of the fly." The good Doctor had repeatedly implored, "Have you ever seen a fly that is scared of heights?" 
"Well....." Thought Herbert. "There's always a first...."
His fear was desperately debilitating. How on earth was he to have conjugal relations with the delightful Geraldine if he was unable to climb up to the bed, and what would she be thinking? That he was actually afraid of the succulent fullness of her naked form? It was either jump now or remain a virgin forever!

Tuesday, 22 November 2011

Real Proof At Last


 This proves it! This photo is conclusive evidence that Photoshop really works.... 
(from my friend Martin Buckingham)


Monday, 21 November 2011

A Spoiled Picnic


Sadly,
Grandma was never going to approve of Harold's intimate liaisons. 

Sunday, 20 November 2011

Unkind Encounters


"OMG! YOU SCARED THE CRAP OUTA ME," said Phillis, scattering cards far and wide, "And must you play that wretched horn night and day? These earplugs I must wear are most unbecoming!"
"Forgive me my child," said Chopin's ghost patting Phillis on the back by way of reassurance.
"Grandma says if your so damn horny you probably want my pussy, so here it is!"
"Alas my child, t'was pussy of another kind that led me down this tormented path," came the remorseful tone, "The pussy of a girl called George......What kind of benevolent God condemns a musician of my exalted esteem, to haunt the cold and musty halls of eternity with nothing but a mournful honker as a friend? If you want to help, please, please, PLEASE buy me a piano!"
"GET STUFFED!" replied Phillis, perhaps unwisely.

Monday, 14 November 2011

Simon Whittaker's Effort


 They say the biggest danger in a car is "the nut behind the wheel", in this case it happened to be 2 nuts AND an arsehole.

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