What do you call two lesbians in a canoe?

Fur traders.

What has 75 balls and screws old ladies?

BINGO!

A women is getting married for her fourth time around. On her honeymoon she asks her husband to be gentle because she is still a virgin. When hears this he asks, ‘How can that be you’ve been married three times before?” “She answers, “Okay, let me explain. My first husband was a gynecologist, all he wanted to do was look at it. My second husband was a psychologist, all he wanted to do was talk about it. My third husband was a gourmet…”

Hallo? Is this Giganta? Giganta Crotchetta?

Oh, grand! It’s Bond.

James Bond? O07?

Shaken not stirred? Tuxedo? The trunk-sized jet pack? We had a run in with an Austrian terrorist with the overdeveloped reptilian brain and a predilection for man-eating octopi launching bazookas?

Well, contacting you took quite a bit of doing actually. You see, first I tried Giganta Crotchetta. I must have looked in every phone directory that MI-6 could hack into. Then I figured out that Giganta might be a code name. I mean, who has the name Giganta Crotchetta? Rather silly, when you think about it?

Yes, yes I suppose you do like it. Anyway, I recalled that I kept one of your garments ? your knickers actually. And there it was. “Honey Rider” is a much prettier and commonplace name. You should use that.

Ah, yes. The, uh… point. Well, it seems that… well, there’s no delicate way to put this. I have a rather nasty case of syphilis. And, um, I’m calling all my sexual partners to let them know that they should go get tested.

Uh-huh. Right. I know it was ten years ago. But the syphilis is rather unusual.

Well, it has gonorrhea.

Yes, my syphilis has gonorrhea.

And the gonorrhea has lice. And the lice have some undiscovered disease that’s kind of between hemorrhagic fever and the mumps. It’s a virulent mutant strand developed by Dr. No-Means-Yes during Mission: “The Russian Spy Who Loved To Thunderball Me.?

Yes, I know I said I had a condom. But you see all the condoms I had were made by Q, and apparently, the condoms weren?t meant to be condoms — they were designed to be used as a pocket parachute. Good man. If you need to have your stapler work as a gun, he’s your boy. Anyway, you didn?t notice because while we were passionately embraced, your tongue accidentally trigged my knockout gas tooth and you, um, drifted off to sleep. But trust me, you enjoyed yourself. They all do.

Anyway, with all the rather bizarre ailments my, um, bizarre ailments have, the doctors have advised me to contact everyone in my sexual history about my condition. No small feat, I assure you. If you saw the list, you’d think I’d been having sex with my fellow spies for 50 years!

Well, this is what the doctors suggest. Right now, I am in a remote island facility. Actually there’s no facility. Just an island. And me. But they’e building one as soon as they can find enough hazmat suits. Anyway, a helicopter is going to pick you up and bring you to the island where we can be treated in isolation.

Chin up! Look at it this way: it’ll give us a chance to get caught up. And maybe once some of the redness goes down, along with some of the greenness and the larvae, we can do some REAL reminiscing.

“Oh, James.” What’s that supposed to mean?

One day a cucumber, pickle and a penis were all discussing how much their lives suck.
The cucumber says, “I get picked from my home, sliced up, and thrown a salad. My life sucks the most.”

The pickle then says, “I get picked from my home, shoved in a jar, submerged in liquid thats smells awful. So my life sucks the most.”

The penis then says, “Oh please! My life definitely sucks the most. I get a tarp wrapped over my head, stuck in a wet black hole, and rammed against a wall until I vomit.”

What’s the difference between a hobo and a homo?
A hobo has no friends and a homo has friends up the ass!

This guy is standing outside on his balcony on the 5th floor of his apartment when he spots this gorgeous babe sunbathing on the 3rd floor balcony wearing the skimpiest bathing suit he’s ever seen. He watches her for 3 days straight, and can’t stand it any longer. He sends down a note on a piece of string: ”If you want me to make love to you please pull on the string once. If not please pull slowly 20 times and then faster another 10.”

The Taco Bell Chihuahua, a Doberman and a Bulldog are in a doggie bar having a drink when a good-looking female Collie comes up to them and says, ”Whoever can say liver and cheese in a sentence can have me.”

So the Doberman says, ”I love liver and cheese.”

The Collie says, ”That’s not good enough.”

The Bulldog says, ”I hate liver and cheese.”

She says, ”That’s not creative.”

Finally, with his Mexican accent, the Chihuahua says, ”Liver alone……cheese mine.”

A guy walked into a bar one day and said to the barman, “Give me six double vodkas.”

The barman says, “Wow! you must have had one hell of a day.”

“Yes, I’ve just found out my older brother is gay.”

The next day, the same guy came into the bar and asked for the same drinks. When the bartender asked what the problem was today the answer came back, “I’ve just found out that my younger brother is gay too!”

On the third day, the guy came into the bar and ordered another six double vodkas. The bartender said, “Jesus! Doesn’t anybody in your family like women?”

The man downed the first drink and shook his head, “Yeah, my wife!”

A farmer had just bought some pigs for breeding, but didn’t quite know how to do it. He soon found out that the vet would charge him $200 a pig. That was a little rich for his blood, so he figured he might be able to do it himself. So for three weeks, he’d load up all the pigs in the truck and take ‘em to an isolated location where nobody would see him doing it. After three weeks, none of the pigs were pregnant, so he decided to forget about it for a morning. That morning, his wife happened to look out the window.

“Honey? What are you doing to those pigs?”

“What do you mean?” asked the farmer.

“One’s honking the horn, and the others are rocking the back of the truck.”