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The difference between having Guts and having Balls?
Guts is arriving home late after a night out with the guys, being assaulted by your wife with a broom, and having the guts to ask: "Are you still cleaning, or are you flying somewhere?"
Balls is coming home late after a night out with the guys, smelling of perfume and beer, lipstick on your collar, slapping your wife on the ass and having the balls to say, "You're next."
Guts is arriving home late after a night out with the guys, being assaulted by your wife with a broom, and having the guts to ask: "Are you still cleaning, or are you flying somewhere?"
Balls is coming home late after a night out with the guys, smelling of perfume and beer, lipstick on your collar, slapping your wife on the ass and having the balls to say, "You're next."
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Ms Prufrock went into the dentist the other day, she said, "I've just had this bridge put in, and now I can't say my 'f's, or my 'th's"
Dentist said, "well, you can't say fairer than that then"
BOOM BOOM!!
Dentist said, "well, you can't say fairer than that then"
BOOM BOOM!!
In a world that has decided
That it's going to lose its mind
Be more kind, my friends, try to be more kind.
That it's going to lose its mind
Be more kind, my friends, try to be more kind.
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A farmer is overseeing his herd in remote territory when suddenly a
brand-new BMW advances out of a dust cloud towards him. The driver, a
young man in a designer suit, Gucci shoes, Ray Ban sunglasses and YSL
tie, leans out the window and asks the farmer, 'If I tell you exactly
how many cows and calves you have in your herd, will you give me a
calf?'
The farmer looks at the man, obviously a yuppie, then looks at his
peacefully grazing herd and calmly answers, 'Sure, why not?'
The yuppie parks his car, whips out his Dell notebook computer,
connects it to his Cingular RAZR V3 cell phone, and surfs to a NASA
page on the Internet, where he calls up a GPS satellite navigation
system to get an exact fix on his location which he then feeds to
another NASA satellite that scans the area in an ultra-high-resolution
photo. The young man then opens the digital photo in Adobe Photoshop
and exports it to an image processing facility in Hamburg, Germany.
Within seconds, he receives an email on his Palm Pilot that the image
has been processed and the data stored. He then accesses a MS-SQL
database through an ODBC connected Excel Spreadsheet with email on his
Blackberry and, after a few minutes, receives a response.
Finally, he prints out a full-colour, 150-page report on his hi-tech, miniaturized
HP LaserJet printer and finally turns to the farmer and says, 'You have
exactly 1,586 cows and calves.'
'That's right. Well, I guess you can take one of my calves,'
says the farmer.
He watches the young man select one of the animals and looks on amused
as the young man stuffs it into the trunk of his car.
Then the farmer says to the young man, 'Hey, if I can tell you exactly
what your business is, will you give me back my calf?'
The young man thinks about it for a second and then says, 'Okay, why
not?'
'You work for the Government', says the farmer.
'Wow! That's correct,' says the yuppie, 'but how did you guess that?'
'No guessing required.' answered the farmer. 'You showed up here even
though nobody called you; you want to get paid for an answer I already
knew, to a question I never asked. You used all kinds of expensive
equipment that clearly somebody else paid for, you tried to show me how
much smarter than me you are; and you don't know a thing about cows....
this is a herd of sheep.
Now give me back my dog.'
brand-new BMW advances out of a dust cloud towards him. The driver, a
young man in a designer suit, Gucci shoes, Ray Ban sunglasses and YSL
tie, leans out the window and asks the farmer, 'If I tell you exactly
how many cows and calves you have in your herd, will you give me a
calf?'
The farmer looks at the man, obviously a yuppie, then looks at his
peacefully grazing herd and calmly answers, 'Sure, why not?'
The yuppie parks his car, whips out his Dell notebook computer,
connects it to his Cingular RAZR V3 cell phone, and surfs to a NASA
page on the Internet, where he calls up a GPS satellite navigation
system to get an exact fix on his location which he then feeds to
another NASA satellite that scans the area in an ultra-high-resolution
photo. The young man then opens the digital photo in Adobe Photoshop
and exports it to an image processing facility in Hamburg, Germany.
Within seconds, he receives an email on his Palm Pilot that the image
has been processed and the data stored. He then accesses a MS-SQL
database through an ODBC connected Excel Spreadsheet with email on his
Blackberry and, after a few minutes, receives a response.
Finally, he prints out a full-colour, 150-page report on his hi-tech, miniaturized
HP LaserJet printer and finally turns to the farmer and says, 'You have
exactly 1,586 cows and calves.'
'That's right. Well, I guess you can take one of my calves,'
says the farmer.
He watches the young man select one of the animals and looks on amused
as the young man stuffs it into the trunk of his car.
Then the farmer says to the young man, 'Hey, if I can tell you exactly
what your business is, will you give me back my calf?'
The young man thinks about it for a second and then says, 'Okay, why
not?'
'You work for the Government', says the farmer.
'Wow! That's correct,' says the yuppie, 'but how did you guess that?'
'No guessing required.' answered the farmer. 'You showed up here even
though nobody called you; you want to get paid for an answer I already
knew, to a question I never asked. You used all kinds of expensive
equipment that clearly somebody else paid for, you tried to show me how
much smarter than me you are; and you don't know a thing about cows....
this is a herd of sheep.
Now give me back my dog.'
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A woman arrived at a party and while scanning the guests, spotted an attractive man standing alone.
She approached him, smiled and said, "Hello. My name is Carmen."
"That's a beautiful name." he replied. "Is it a family name?"
"No," she answered. "As a matter of fact I gave it to myself. It represents the things I enjoy the most – cars and men. Therefore, I chose 'Carmen'."
"So anyway, what's your name?" she asked.
"B.J. Titzengolf", replied the man.
She approached him, smiled and said, "Hello. My name is Carmen."
"That's a beautiful name." he replied. "Is it a family name?"
"No," she answered. "As a matter of fact I gave it to myself. It represents the things I enjoy the most – cars and men. Therefore, I chose 'Carmen'."
"So anyway, what's your name?" she asked.
"B.J. Titzengolf", replied the man.
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A man in Tesco's tries to buy half a cauliflower. The very young produce assistant tells him that they sell only whole cauliflowers. The man persists and asks to see the manager.
The boy says he'll ask his manager about it.
Walking into the back room, the boy said to his manager,
'Some prat out there wants to buy half a cauliflower.'
As he finished his sentence, he turned to find the man standing right behind him, so he added, 'And this gentleman has kindly offered to buy the other half.'
The manager approved the deal, and the man went on his way..
Later the manager said to the boy, 'I was impressed with the way you got yourself out of that situation earlier. We like people who think on their feet here. Where are you from, son?'
' Liverpool , sir,' the boy replied. 'Well, why did you leave Liverpool ?' the manager asked.
The boy said, 'Sir, there's nothing but whores and footballers up there.'
'Really?' said the manager. 'My wife is from Liverpool .'
'You're kidding?' replied the boy. 'Who'd she play for?'
The boy says he'll ask his manager about it.
Walking into the back room, the boy said to his manager,
'Some prat out there wants to buy half a cauliflower.'
As he finished his sentence, he turned to find the man standing right behind him, so he added, 'And this gentleman has kindly offered to buy the other half.'
The manager approved the deal, and the man went on his way..
Later the manager said to the boy, 'I was impressed with the way you got yourself out of that situation earlier. We like people who think on their feet here. Where are you from, son?'
' Liverpool , sir,' the boy replied. 'Well, why did you leave Liverpool ?' the manager asked.
The boy said, 'Sir, there's nothing but whores and footballers up there.'
'Really?' said the manager. 'My wife is from Liverpool .'
'You're kidding?' replied the boy. 'Who'd she play for?'
Did you know:
That the words race car spelled backward says race car.
That eat is the only word that if you take the 1st letter and move
it to the last, it spells it's past tense ate.
And
Have you noticed that if you rearrange the letters in "illegal immigrants,"
and add just a few more letters, it spells out:
"Frost off and go home you free-loading, benefit grabbing, kid producing, violent,
non-English speaking Coleridgesuckers and take those hairy faced, sandal wearing,
bomb making, goat Frost-ing, smelly rag head bastards with you."
How weird is that?
That the words race car spelled backward says race car.
That eat is the only word that if you take the 1st letter and move
it to the last, it spells it's past tense ate.
And
Have you noticed that if you rearrange the letters in "illegal immigrants,"
and add just a few more letters, it spells out:
"Frost off and go home you free-loading, benefit grabbing, kid producing, violent,
non-English speaking Coleridgesuckers and take those hairy faced, sandal wearing,
bomb making, goat Frost-ing, smelly rag head bastards with you."
How weird is that?
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