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2 hours ago, Zyxel said:

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Not even an ex-Parrot.......shouldn't think it's pining for the Fjords either ????

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15 minutes ago, fangless said:

I wonder what the "aim" of the gallery is or are they just taking a pot shot?

They're shooting for visitors who have the brains to decorate a blank canvas.

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TODAY’s DAILY INSULT;

They say no woman ever made a fool out of you. So who did such a perfect job on you? 
 

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It is a hot Saturday evening in the summer of 1960 and Fred has a date with Peggy Sue.

He arrives at her house and rings the bell.
‘Oh, come on in!’ Peggy Sue’s mother says as she welcomes Fred in. ‘Have a seat in the living room. Would you like something to drink? Lemonade? Iced tea?’
‘Iced tea, please,’ Fred says.
Mum brings the iced tea. ‘So, what are you and Peggy planning to do tonight?’ she asks.
‘Oh, probably catch a movie, and then maybe grab a bite to eat at the malt shop, maybe take a walk on the beach.’
‘Peggy likes to screw, you know,’ Mum informs him.
‘Really?’ Fred replies, his eyebrows rising.
‘Oh yes,’ the mother continues. ‘When she goes out with her friends, that’s all they do!’
‘Is that so?’ asks Fred, incredulous.
‘Yes,’ says the mother. ‘As a matter of fact, she’d screw all night if we let her!’
‘Well, thanks for the tip!’ Fred says as he begins thinking about alternative plans for the evening.
A moment later, Peggy Sue comes down the stairs looking pretty as a picture, wearing a pink blouse and a poodle skirt, with her hair tied back in a bouncy ponytail. She greets Fred.
‘Have fun, kids!’ the mother says as they leave.
Half an hour later, a completely dishevelled Peggy Sue bursts into the house and slams the front door behind her.

 

‘It is called the "Twist", Mum!’ she angrily yells to her mother in the kitchen. ‘The dance is called the Twist!’

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Pharmacy
A lady goes into her chemist’s.

‘I’ve decided to go off the pill for a while,’ she says.

‘Can you recommend a condom for my husband?’
‘Sure can,’ says the chemist.

‘Here is the latest line. It’s called the Olympian. It’s coloured gold and, as it says on the packet, “Gives a winning performance”.’
The lady looks unimpressed.

‘Do they make a silver one?’

she asks. ‘I would rather he came second.’
 

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