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(This one should hit the spot)

A man asks a trainer in the gym:

"I want to impress that's beautiful girl, which machine can I use?"

Trainer replies: " use the ATM"

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Phone rings and a woman answers.

A pervert, with heavy breathing, says, "I bet you have a tight ass with no hair!!"


Woman replies, "Yes, he's watching football - who shall I say is calling?"

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Got off with a gypsy girl last night ,

she asked me did I want to go back to hers for a good time,

she wasn't bloody kidding.

I went on the dodgems, waltzers, and the ghost train!

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A bloke goes to the doctor and tells him that he hasn't been feeling well.

The doctor examines him, leaves the room and comes back with three different bottles of pills.

The doctor says, "Take the green pill with a big glass of water when you get up. Take the blue pill with a big glass of water after lunch. Then just before going to bed, take the red pill with another big glass of water."

Startled to be put on so much medication the man stammers, "F'ing hell, Doc, what's my problem?"

The Doctor says, "You're not drinking enough water."

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Sad news from the Nestle factory today as a man was crushed to death by hundreds of boxes of chocolate.

He tried in vain to free himself, but every time he yelled 'The Milky Bars are on me!' people just cheered.

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One day an Irishman goes into a pharmacy shop, reaches into his pocket and takes out a small bottle and a teaspoon. He pours some liquid onto the teaspoon and offers it to the chemist.


"Could you taste this for me, please?"


The chemist takes the teaspoon, puts it in his mouth, swills the liquid around and swallows it.


"Does that taste sweet to you?" says Paddy.


"No, not at all," says the chemist.


"Oh that's a relief," says Paddy. "The doctor told me to come here and get my urine tested for sugar."

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Two irishmen paddy n mick are having a drink watching the football in micks house. At full time paddy gets up to go home but notices it is pissing down with rain,

" stay the night here paddy,i'll go and make up a bed for ye"
When mick came back down the stairs paddy was drenched to the skin,

Mick says " what the xxxx happened to you"

Paddy says " I went home for my pyjamas

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An Irishman who had a little too much to drink is driving
home from the city one night and, of course, his car is weaving violently all over the road.

A cop pulls him over.
" So," says the cop to the driver, where have ya been?"
"Why, I've been to the pub of course," slurs the drunk.
" Well," says the cop, "it looks like you've had quite
a few to drink this evening."
" I did all right," the drunk says with a smile.
"Did you know," says the cop, standing straight and
folding his arms across his chest,
that a few intersections back, your wife fell out of your car?"
"Oh, thank heavens," sighs the drunk.
"For a minute there, I thought I'd gone deaf."

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I was in a music shop today, I bought a copy of 'Ice Ice Baby' by Vanilla Ice.

"I've been looking for this everywhere." I said, "It's a present."

The assistant asked, "Would you like me to wrap it?"

"Go ahead," I replied, "You can't be any worse than Vanilla Ice anyway."

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My wife said she's exhausted after a day at home with Mr Sheen and Mr Muscle.

Now I don't feel so guilty about getting a blow job from my secretary at lunch

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"See a penny pick it up, all day long you'll have good luck."

Well that didn't work for me when I spotted one on the floor of the prison showers.

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I told my mate that I'm having problems in the bedroom, being a doctor he prescribed me Viagra.

How the hell's that going to assemble my new wardrobe?

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They've had to cancel the pantomime 'Jack & the Beanstalk' in Birmingham , Bristol , Oldham , Bradford , Burnley , Leicester , Luton and London : Apparently the giant couldn't smell any Englishmen.

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An old geezer stumbles up to the only other patron in a bar and asks if he could buy him a drink. "Why of course," comes the reply. The first man then asks: "Where are you from?"... "I'm from Ireland," replies the second man. The first man responds: "You don't say, I'm from Ireland too! Let's have another round to Ireland." "Of Course," replies the second man. Curious, the first man then asks: "Wh...ere in Ireland are you from?" "Dublin," comes the reply. "I can't believe it," says the first man. "I'm from Dublin too! Let's have another drink to Dublin." "Of course," replies the second man. Curiosity again strikes and the first man asks: "What school did you go to?" "Saint Mary's," replies the second man. "I graduated in '59." "This is unbelievable!" the first man says. "I went to Saint Mary's and I graduated in '59, too!" About that time in comes one of the regulars and sits down at the bar. "What's been going on?" he asks the bartender. "Nothing much," replies the bartender. "The old O'Malley twins are drunk again."

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A big game hunter walked in the bar and bragged
to everyone about his hunting skills. The man was
undoubtedly a good shot and no one could dispute
that. But then he said that they could blindfold him
and he would recognize any animal’s skin from its
feel, and if he could locate the bullet hole he would
even tell them what caliber the bullet was that
killed the animal.
The hunter said that he was willing to prove it if
they would put up the drinks, and so the bet was
on.
They blindfolded him carefully and took him to his
first animal skin. After feeling it for a few moments,
he announced “Bear.” Then he felt the bullet hole
and declared, “Shot with a .308 rifle.” He was right.
They brought him another skin, one that someone
had in their car trunk. He took a bit longer this time
and then said, “Elk, Shot with a 7mm Mag rifle. He
was right again. Through the night, he proved his
skills again and again, every time against a round
of drinks.
Finally he staggered home, drunk out of his mind,
and went to sleep. The next morning he got up and
saw in the mirror that he had one hell of a shiner.
He said to his wife, “I know I was drunk last night,
but not drunk enough to get in a fight and not
remember it. Where did I get this black eye?”
His wife angrily replied, “I gave it to you. You got
into bed, put your hand down my panties, fiddled
around a bit and loudly announced, “Skunk, killed
with an axe.”

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My angry wife met me at the door.

There was alcohol on my breath and lipstick on my collar.


"I assume," she snarled, "that there is a very good reason for you to come waltzing in here at six o'clock in the morning?"


"There is," I replied.


"Breakfast".
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A mate of mine has just told me he's shagging his girlfriend and her twin,

I said how can you tell them apart, he said

"her brothers got a moustache!"

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