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		<title>There were two rednecks walkin&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Jan 2011 09:00:02 +0000</pubDate>
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There were two rednecks walking toward each other down the street. One of them was carrying a sack.
When they met up, the other redneck asked, &#8220;Whatcha got in that there sack?&#8221;
The redneck with the sack replied, &#8220;Just some chickens.&#8221; 
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<p>There were two rednecks walking toward each other down the street. One of them was carrying a sack.</p>
<p>When they met up, the other redneck asked, &#8220;Whatcha got in that there sack?&#8221;</p>
<p>The redneck with the sack replied, &#8220;Just some chickens.&#8221; </p>
<p>The other redneck said, &#8220;If I guess how many chickens are there in that there sack, can I have one?&#8221;</p>
<p>The redneck with he sack answered, &#8220;I&#8217;ll give ya <i>both </i>of them if you get it right.&#8221;</p>
<p>So, the other redneck thought and thought, and he finally said, &#8220;Five?&#8221;</p>
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		<title>A guy walks into a bar in Arka&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2011 09:00:02 +0000</pubDate>
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A guy walks into a bar in Arkansas and orders a white wine. Everybodysitting around the bar looks up, expecting to see some pitiful Yankee queer.
The bartender looks up and says, &#8220;You ain&#8217;t from around here, are ya? Where ya from, boy?&#8221;
The guy says, &#8220;I&#8217;m from Iowa.&#8221;
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<p>A guy walks into a bar in Arkansas and orders a white wine. Everybodysitting around the bar looks up, expecting to see some pitiful Yankee queer.</p>
<p>The bartender looks up and says, &#8220;You ain&#8217;t from around here, are ya? Where ya from, boy?&#8221;</p>
<p>The guy says, &#8220;I&#8217;m from Iowa.&#8221;</p>
<p>The bartender asks, &#8220;What the heck you do in Iowa?&#8221;</p>
<p>The guy responds, &#8220;I&#8217;m a taxidermist.&#8221;</p>
<p>The bartender asks, &#8220;A taxidermist? Now just what the heck is a taxidermist?&#8221;</p>
<p>The guy says nervously, &#8220;I mount animals.&#8221;</p>
<p>The bartender grins and shouts out to the whole bar, &#8220;It&#8217;s okay boys, he&#8217;s one of us!&#8221;</p>
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		<title>A second-grade teacher is goin&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Nov 2010 09:00:07 +0000</pubDate>
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A second-grade teacher is going over some vocabulary and asks if any student can use the word beautiful twice in the same sentence.
Suzie raises her hand and says, &#8220;Julie bought herself a beautiful dress, and she looked beautiful in it.&#8221;
&#8220;Good job. How about you, Joe?&#8221;
&#8220;That&#8217;s easy,&#8221; he says. &#8220;Last night my sister told my father [...]]]></description>
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<p>A second-grade teacher is going over some vocabulary and asks if any student can use the word <i>beautiful</i> twice in the same sentence.</p>
<p>Suzie raises her hand and says, &#8220;Julie bought herself a beautiful dress, and she looked beautiful in it.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Good job. How about you, Joe?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s easy,&#8221; he says. &#8220;Last night my sister told my father she was pregnant. He said, &#8216;Beautiful?fucking beautiful.&#8217;&#8221;</p>
<p>A.T. Bailey<br />Baltimore, MD</p>
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		<title>A wife approached her husband &#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 Oct 2010 08:00:06 +0000</pubDate>
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A wife approached her husband wearing the exact same sexy littlenegligee she wore on their wedding night. She looked at him andsaid, &#8220;Honey, do you remember this?&#8221;
He looked up at her and replied, &#8220;Yes dear, I do.  You wore that same negligee the night we were married.&#8221;
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<p>A wife approached her husband wearing the exact same sexy littlenegligee she wore on their wedding night. She looked at him andsaid, &#8220;Honey, do you remember this?&#8221;
<p>He looked up at her and replied, &#8220;Yes dear, I do.  You wore that same negligee the night we were married.&#8221;
<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s right,&#8221; she replied. &#8220;And do you remember what you said to me that night?&#8221;
<p>He nods and said, &#8220;Yes dear, I still remember.&#8221;
<p>&#8220;Well, what  was it?&#8221;
<p>He responded, &#8220;Well honey, as I remember, I said, &#8217;Ohhhhhhh,Baby, I&#8217;m going to suck the life out of those big tits and screw your brains out!&#8217;&#8221;
<p>She giggled and said, &#8220;Yes, That was it. That was exactly what you said and now it&#8217;s 50 years later, I&#8217;m in the same negligee I wore that night. What do you have to say tonight?&#8221;
<p>Again, he looked up at her and looked her up and down and said, &#8220;Mission Accomplished.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>A young ventriloquist is touri&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 08:00:09 +0000</pubDate>
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A young ventriloquist is touring the clubs and stops to entertain  at a bar in a small town. He&#8217;s going through his usual run of silly blonde jokes when a bigblonde woman in the fourth row stands on her chair and says, &#8220;OK  jerk, I&#8217;ve heard just about enough of your denigrating blonde [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A guy asks a young blonde he&amp;#&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Oct 2010 08:00:07 +0000</pubDate>
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A guy asks a young blonde he&#8217;s just slept with, &#8220;Am I the first guy you ever made love to?&#8221;
The blonde ashes out her cigarette and replies, &#8220;You might be. Your face looks familiar.&#8221;
-Nate Dobberpuhl, North Pole, AK
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<p>The blonde ashes out her cigarette and replies, &#8220;You might be. Your face looks familiar.&#8221;
<p>-Nate Dobberpuhl, North Pole, AK</p>
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		<title>One day Adam and Eve noticed G&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Oct 2010 08:00:06 +0000</pubDate>
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One day Adam and Eve noticed God standing before them holding a bag.
&#8220;Hi, God. What&#8217;s in the bag?&#8221; asked Eve.
&#8220;These are a couple of things that I have left over from creation.&#8221; Godrummages around in the bag a moment. &#8220;Who wants to be able to pee standingup?&#8221;
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<p>&#8220;Hi, God. What&#8217;s in the bag?&#8221; asked Eve.</p>
<p>&#8220;These are a couple of things that I have left over from creation.&#8221; Godrummages around in the bag a moment. &#8220;Who wants to be able to pee standingup?&#8221;</p>
<p>Adam immediately puts his hand up in the air, waving frantically. &#8220;Me! Me!Me! Oh, oh, PLEASE,  God, let me have it! Just think of how much more work Icould get done in the fields if I could pee standing up! And it would helpso much when I&#8217;m out hunting!  Oh, please, please, please let me have it!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, all right,&#8221; says God. &#8220;Now, let&#8217;s see what we have for you, Eve.&#8221; Godrummages about a bit more in the bag.</p>
<p>&#8220;Ah, right. Multiple orgasms.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Periscope Down A drunke&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Sep 2010 08:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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Periscope Down
A drunken sailor gives a hooker $100, and they proceed to a back bedroom. After a few minutes, the sailor asks, &#8220;How am I doing?&#8221;
&#8220;About three knots,&#8221; says the hooker.
&#8220;Three knots?&#8221; asks the sailor. &#8220;What are you talking about?&#8221;
&#8220;You&#8217;re not hard, you&#8217;re not in, and you&#8217;re not getting your money back.&#8221;
Sam CurtisCincinnati, OH
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<p>A drunken sailor gives a hooker $100, and they proceed to a back bedroom. After a few minutes, the sailor asks, &#8220;How am I doing?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;About three knots,&#8221; says the hooker.</p>
<p>&#8220;Three knots?&#8221; asks the sailor. &#8220;What are you talking about?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re <i>not</i> hard, you&#8217;re <i>not</i> in, and you&#8217;re <i>not</i> getting your money back.&#8221;</p>
<p>Sam Curtis<br />Cincinnati, OH</p>
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		<title>A guy walks into see his docto&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Sep 2010 08:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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A guy walks into see his doctor and the doctor asks, &#8220;What seems to be the problem?&#8221;
The guy replies, &#8220;I just can&#8217;t seem to make friends with anyone. Can you help me you fat ugly bastard?&#8221;
SteveTampa, FL

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<p>The guy replies, &#8220;I just can&#8217;t seem to make friends with anyone. Can you help me you fat ugly bastard?&#8221;</p>
<p>Steve<br />Tampa, FL</p>
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		<title>Secretaries Powell and Rumsfel&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Sep 2010 08:00:09 +0000</pubDate>
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Secretaries Powell and Rumsfeld are sitting in a bar. A guy walks in and asks the barman, &#8220;Isn&#8217;t that Powell and Rumsfeld?&#8221;
The barkeep says, &#8220;Yep, that&#8217;s them.&#8221;
So, the guy walks over to the two and says, &#8220;Hello, what are you guys doing?&#8221;
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<p>The barkeep says, &#8220;Yep, that&#8217;s them.&#8221;
<p>So, the guy walks over to the two and says, &#8220;Hello, what are you guys doing?&#8221;
<p>Rumsfeld says, &#8220;We&#8217;re planning World War III,&#8221; to which the guy replies, &#8220;Really? What&#8217;s going to happen?&#8221;
<p>Rumsfeld says, &#8220;Well, we&#8217;re going to kill 10 million Afghans and one bicycle repairman.&#8221;
<p>And the guy exclaims, &#8220;Why are you going to kill a bicycle repairman!?!&#8221;
<p>With that, Rumsfeld turns to Powell and says, &#8220;See, I told you no one would care about the 10 million Afghans!&#8221;
<p>J. Wruble<br />Los Angeles, CA</p>
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