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  • #76
    A stranger was seated next to a little girl on the airplane when the stranger turned to her and said, 'Let's talk. I've heard that flights go quicker if you strike up a conversation with your fellow passenger.'

    The little girl, who had just opened her book, closed it slowly and said to the stranger, 'What would you like to talk about?'

    'Oh, I don't know,' said the stranger. 'How about nuclear power?' and he smiles.

    'OK, ' she said. 'That could be an interesting topic. But let me ask you a question first. A horse, a cow, and a deer all eat the same stuff - grass - . Yet a deer excretes little pellets, while a cow turns out a flat patty, and a horse produces clumps of dried grass. Why do you suppose that is?'

    The stranger, visibly surprised by the little girl's intelligence, thinks about it and says, 'Hmmm, I have no idea.'

    To which the little girl replies,










    'Do you really feel qualified to discuss nuclear power when you don't know sh!t?'
    If you got em, Smoke em!

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    • #77
      8 things a girl should say to her boyfriend!

      1. I'm bored, lets shave my pussy!
      2.Are you sure you've had enough to drink?
      3.That fart was great...do another!
      4.Of course I swallow, I love the taste of cum!
      5. No thats alright, I'll wahs up, you watch that porn film. Oh, do you want another beer?
      6.Just for a change would you pop it up my arse?
      7.How about you get that hot ex of yours to join us one night?
      8. Marriage? Nah, it's not for me.
      If you got em, Smoke em!

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      • #78
        An article which appeared in The Dublin Times about a bank robbery on March 2nd.

        Once inside the bank shortly after midnight, their efforts at disabling the security system got underway immediately. The robbers, who expected to find one or two large safes filled with cash & valuables, were surprised to see hundreds of smaller safes throughout the bank.

        The robbers cracked the first safes combination, and inside they found only a small bowl of vanilla pudding.

        As recorded on the bank's audio tape system, one robber said, "At least we'll have a bit to eat."

        The robbers opened up a second safe, and it also contained nothing but vanilla pudding. The process continued until all safes were opened.

        They did not find one pound sterling, a diamond, or an ounce of gold. Instead, all the safes contained covered bowls of pudding.

        Disappointed, the robbers made a quiet exit, each leaving with nothing more than a queasy, uncomfortably full stomach. The morning newspaper headline read:




        "IRELAND'S LARGEST SPERM BANK ROBBED EARLY THIS MORNING"....
        If you got em, Smoke em!

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        • #79
          Heh heh, thats a bit rough...
          Non-Cuban Stogie Aficionado

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          • #80
            yea is a bit
            If you got em, Smoke em!

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            • #81
              For those of us that have ever used a Haynes Manual...

              Haynes: Rotate anticlockwise.
              Translation: Clamp with molegrips then beat repeatedly with hammer anticlockwise.

              Haynes: This is a snug fit.
              Translation: You will skin your knuckles!

              Haynes: This is a tight fit.
              Translation: Not a hope in hell matey!

              Haynes: As described in Chapter 7...
              Translation: That'll teach you not to read through before you start, now you are looking at scary photos of the inside of a gearbox.

              Haynes: Pry...
              Translation: Hammer a screwdriver into...

              Haynes: Undo...
              Translation: Go buy a tin of WD40 (catering size).

              Haynes: Retain tiny spring...
              Translation: "Jesus what was that, it nearly had my eye out"!

              Haynes: Press and rotate to remove bulb...
              Translation: OK - that's the glass bit off, now fetch some good pliers to dig out the bayonet part.

              Haynes: Lightly...
              Translation: Start off lightly and build up till the veins on your forehead are throbbing then re-check the manual because what you are doing now cannot be considered "lightly".

              Haynes: Weekly checks...
              Translation: If it isn't broken don't fix it!

              Haynes: Routine maintenance...
              Translation: If it isn't broken...it's about to be!

              Haynes: One spanner rating.
              Translation: Your Mum could do this...so how did you manage to botch it up?

              Haynes: Two spanner rating.
              Translation: Now you may think that you can do this because two is a low, tiny, ikkle number... but you also thought that the wiring diagram was a map of the Tokyo underground (in fact that would have been more use to you).

              Haynes: Four spanner rating.
              Translation: You are seriously considering this aren't you, you pleb!

              Haynes: Five spanner rating.
              Translation: OK - but don't expect us to ride it afterwards!!!

              Haynes: If not, you can fabricate your own special tool like this...
              Translation: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!

              Haynes: Compress...
              Translation: Squeeze with all your might, jump up and down on, swear at, throw at the garage wall, then search for it in the dark corner of the garage whilst muttering "b*gger" repeatedly under your breath.

              Haynes: Inspect...
              Translation: Squint at really hard and pretend you know what you are looking at, then declare in a loud knowing voice to your wife "Yep, as I thought, it's going to need a new one"!

              Haynes: Carefully...
              Translation: You are about to cut yourself!

              Haynes: Retaining nut...
              Translation: Yes, that's it, that big spherical blob of rust.

              Haynes: Get an assistant...
              Translation: Prepare to humiliate yourself in front of someone you know.

              Haynes: Turning the engine will be easier with the spark plugs removed.
              Translation: However, starting the engine afterwards will be much harder. Once that sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach has subsided, you can start to feel deeply ashamed as you gingerly refit the spark plugs.

              Haynes: Refitting is the reverse sequence to removal.
              Translation: But you swear in different places.

              Haynes: Prise away plastic locating pegs...
              Translation: Snap off...

              Haynes: Using a suitable drift...
              Translation: The biggest nail in your tool box isn't a suitable drift!

              Haynes: Everyday toolkit
              Translation: Ensure you have an RAC Card & Mobile Phone

              Haynes: Apply moderate heat...
              Translation: Placing your mouth near it and huffing isn't moderate heat.

              Haynes: Index
              Translation: List of all the things in the book but the thing you want to do!
              If you got em, Smoke em!

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              • #82
                Essex girls

                An Essex girl was driving down the A13 when her
                car phone rang. It was her boyfriend, urgently
                warning her, 'Treacle, I just heard on the news
                that there's a car going the wrong way on the A13.
                Please be careful!''It's not just one car!'
                said the Essex girl, 'There's f*cking hundreds of them!'
                If you got em, Smoke em!

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                • #83
                  Essex girls 2

                  An Essex girl goes to the council to register for child benefit.
                  'How many children?' asks the council worker.
                  '10' replies the Essex girl.
                  '10?' says the council worker. 'What are their names?'
                  'Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne,
                  Wayne and Wayne .''Doesn't that get confusing?'
                  'Naah...' says the Essex girl 'its great because
                  if they are out playing in the street I just have to shout
                  WAAYNE, YER DINNER'S READY,or WAAYNE GO TO BED NOW and they
                  all do it...' 'What if you want to speak to one individually?'
                  says the perturbed council worker.'That's easy.
                  ' says the Essex girl... 'I just use their surnames.'
                  If you got em, Smoke em!

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                  • #84
                    After a woman meets a man in a bar, they talk and end up leaving together. They get back to his flat, and as he's showing her around, she notices that his bedroom is completely packed with teddy bears. Hundreds of them - all arranged in size, from the smallest on the shelves along the floor, to the huge daddy bears on the very top shelf. Although surprised, the woman decides not to mention this to him. After an intense night of passion, as they are lying there together in the afterglow, the woman rolls over and asks smiling, "How was it?", "Well," says the man, frowning. "You can have any prize from the bottom shelf."
                    Love Life - Love Cigars

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                    • #85
                      An Amish boy and his father rode into town to visit a new shopping mall. All that they saw had them reeling in amazement, but the one thing that really caught their eye was a pair of shiny ‘walls’ that could slide open and close effortlessly shut again. The boy looked at his father and asked,‘What is this thing, father?’ Having never seen an elevator before, the old man responded: ‘Son, I have never seen anything like this in my life. I don’t know what it is.’ At that moment, a fat lady in a wheelchair rolled up to the moving walls and pressed a button. The walls opened and the lady moved between them into a small room. The walls then closed, and the boy and his father watched in awe as a series of semi-circular numbers above the walls lit up sequentially. They continued to stare as the numbers lit in reverse order. Finally the walls opened again and a gorgeous, voluptuous blonde woman stepped out. Without taking his eyes off the young woman, the father said quietly: ‘Son, go get your mother …’
                      Love Life - Love Cigars

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                      • #86
                        If you got em, Smoke em!

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                        • #87
                          From the day of their wedding, Sarah has been nagging her husband about his past. ‘Come on, tell me,’ she asks again, ‘how many women have you slept with?’ ‘Honey, ‘ he says, ‘if I told you, you’d just get angry.’ ‘No, I promise I won’t,’ she begs. ‘Well, If you insist. Let’s see. One … two … three … four … you … six … seven …’
                          Love Life - Love Cigars

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                          • #88
                            A man walks into a dimly lit bar and the bartender asks him "Why is the front of your shirt all bloody"

                            His customer answers in a slurred voice "My wife caught me with another woman and cut off my penis."

                            "Oh come on" replies the bartender.

                            The customer then says "If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

                            He proceeds to rifle through his suitcase and pulls out this long thin thing and lays it on the bar.

                            The bartender bends down and looks closely and says "Why this is just a cigar".

                            The customer looks puzzled and says "I have it here somewhere" and proceeds to fumble through his other pockets and comes up with another long thin thing and placing it on the bar, and says " See that".

                            The bartender again inspects it closely and says "You asshole that's just another cigar."

                            Now the customer staggers backward and steadies himself , leaning on the bar and with awareness in his shaky voice says "Son of a bitch, I must have smoked it!"
                            If you got em, Smoke em!

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                            • #89
                              Classic!

                              If you got em, Smoke em!

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                              • #90
                                Lmao at these
                                Non-Cuban Stogie Aficionado

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