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  • Plebbi
    Confirmed User
    • Jun 2004
    • 272

    #721
    Cartman: if stan doesnt show up i will have his nuts
    Last edited by Plebbi; 06-29-2004, 04:47 PM.
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    • cornhusker
      Confirmed User
      • Jun 2004
      • 1374

      #722
      Yo mama's fart stinks so bad that George Bush declared it biological warfare.

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      • cornhusker
        Confirmed User
        • Jun 2004
        • 1374

        #723
        Three rabbits escape from a testing lab and find an entire field full of carrots. They eat themselves into a stupor and sleep throughout the night. The next morning, they find an entire field full of female rabbits with no males in sight. They screw themselves into a stupor and sleep throughout the night. The next morning, the rabbits get to talking.
        "I'm gonna go back to that field of carrots," says one.

        "I'm gonna go back to those cute little rabbits," says the second.

        "I'm going back to the lab," says the third. "I'm dying for a cigarette."

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        • Khun
          Confirmed User
          • Jun 2004
          • 1239

          #724
          We need to keep Bush in at all costs. I mean, Clinton smoked Pot, Bush snorted some coke. The next guy will probably be mainlineing heroin into his eyeball, and we all know we dont want him at the wheel!
          Sig is on vacation... (I wish I could vacation as long as my sig has...)

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          • cornhusker
            Confirmed User
            • Jun 2004
            • 1374

            #725
            Yo mama's so stupid she thinks a balanced meal is a Big Mac in each hand.

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            • cornhusker
              Confirmed User
              • Jun 2004
              • 1374

              #726
              There was a man with a restaurant near a construction site. The construction workers usually had their lunches in there, their favourite meal being beef soup.
              But one day the chef ran out of meat and in his panicked state he ran out the door in the hope of finding a ride to town. After noticing that there was no vehicles nearby he sadly started walking back to his restaurant. Upon nearing the construction site he saw a sheep tied up on a pole nearby. He was so happy that he untied the sheep and proceeded to his place.

              At lunchtime the construction workers walked in and ordered their favorite soup.

              During the meal, the guys started exclaiming in delite that the soup tasted extremely good today and asked what was the reason for that. The chef was pleased and proceeded to tell them about his predicament. Everyone stopped eating with a dazed look on their faces.

              The chef asked, "What's the matter boys, did I screw up the cooking?"

              "No." replied the foreman of the construction team, "you cooked up the screwing."

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              • Plebbi
                Confirmed User
                • Jun 2004
                • 272

                #727
                Burns: Good morning starshine the earth says hello :D.. it twickles above us and we down below ....

                Im Leonard Nimoy Good night
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                • cornhusker
                  Confirmed User
                  • Jun 2004
                  • 1374

                  #728
                  What do you call a blonde doing a handstand?
                  A brunette.

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                  • Reak
                    So Fucking Banned
                    • Mar 2003
                    • 17920

                    #729

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                    • cornhusker
                      Confirmed User
                      • Jun 2004
                      • 1374

                      #730
                      So this guy is in Rhode Island hunting for geese. He catches one and puts it in his bag with the other geese. Just as he closes the bag, a Hunting Inspector walks up.
                      "Sir, can I please see that bag?" he asks. "Sure," says the hunter and hands the bag over.

                      The Inspector looks through the bag, pulls out one goose, and sticks his finger up its ass. He pulls it out, smells it and says, "This here's a Virginia goose, do you have a Virginia Hunting License?"

                      The hunter looks through his wallet and pulls out it and shows it to the inspector. The inspector nods and sticks his hand in the bag and pulls out another goose.

                      He sticks his finger up it's ass and says, "This here's a Maine goose, do you have a Maine Hunting License?"

                      The hunter looks again through his wallet, pulls out the card, and shows it to the inspector. He nods again, and pulls out the last goose. He does the routine and says, "This here is a Rhode Island goose, do you have a Rhode Island Hunting License?"

                      The hunter fishes through his wallet, shows the card to the inspector and puts it back in.

                      "Boy," you having all these licenses, where you from?" asks the Inspector.

                      The hunter pulls down his pants and asks, "Why don't you find out?"

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                      • Khun
                        Confirmed User
                        • Jun 2004
                        • 1239

                        #731
                        Whats happended to the CJ thread like this? It end?
                        Sig is on vacation... (I wish I could vacation as long as my sig has...)

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                        • cornhusker
                          Confirmed User
                          • Jun 2004
                          • 1374

                          #732
                          The young playboy took a blind date to an amusement park. They went for a ride on the Ferris wheel. The ride completed and she seemed rather bored.
                          "What do you wanna do now?" he asked.
                          "I wanna be weighed," she said. So the young man took her over to the weight guesser. Next they rode the roller coaster. After that, he bought her some popcorn and cotton candy.
                          "What else she would like to do?" he asked her.
                          "I wanna be weighed," she said. I really latched onto a square one tonight, thought the young man, and decided to take the girl home. The girl's mother was surprised to see her home so early.
                          "What's wrong, dear, didn't you have a nice time tonight?"
                          "Absowutewy wousy," said the girl.

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                          • cornhusker
                            Confirmed User
                            • Jun 2004
                            • 1374

                            #733
                            What did Ike say to Tina when she came in late with two black eyes?
                            Nothing, he already told her twice.

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                            • cornhusker
                              Confirmed User
                              • Jun 2004
                              • 1374

                              #734
                              Bill and Ned walk into a fast food joint one afternoon to get lunch. Bill orders and the cashier gives him his meal. Ned goes up to order and the cashier greets him with "Hello Ned! How are you? Hey everybody! Ned's here!" Everybody in the restaurant comes up and says hello to Ned. After everyone has greeted him, Bill and Ned sit down and begin to eat.
                              "Ned, you're pretty popular!" says Bill. "I'm the most popular man in the world," says Ned. "Now Ned," says Bill, your pretty popular but you're not the most popular man in the world." "Oh yeah," Ned replies "I'll bet you a thousand dollars that I'm friends with anybody you can name!" "That so?" answers Bill, "How about the president of the United States?" "Let's go!" says Ned.

                              The two fly to Washington and knock on the front door of the White House. The president answers, "Ned! How are you doing? I haven't seen you in ages!" The three go play a round of golf and then leave. "That was luck!" says Bill, "Two thousand says your not friends with the Queen of England!" "Let's go!" says Ned.

                              The two fly to Buckingham Palace and, sure enough, are greeted by the Queen. ''Hello Ned my boy! What have you been up to these days?" They enter the palace and have some tea and leave. Frustrated, Bill says, "Double or nothing, you don't know the Pope!" "J.P!" says Ned, "Let's go!"

                              When they get to the Vatican, Ned instructs Bill to wait outside and Ned will come out on the balcony with his arm around the Pope. After a while, a crowd gathers to hear the Pope speak. And as told by Ned, when the Pope came out, Ned's arm was wrapped around him. Ned looks down from the balcony and see's Bill passed out on the ground. He rushes down and wakes him up.

                              "Bill! Bill! Wake up!" Bill opens his eyes and says, "Ned. You're the most popular man in the world." "I told you that, Bill," says Ned, "but you didn't faint when I knew the President! You didn't faint when I knew the Queen!"

                              "Well I was shocked that you knew the Pope," says Bill. "But I just couldn't take it when the guy next to me tapped me on the shoulder and said "Who's that up there with Ned?"

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                              • cornhusker
                                Confirmed User
                                • Jun 2004
                                • 1374

                                #735
                                As ham sandwiches go, it was perfection. A thick slab of ham, a fresh bun, crisp lettuce, and plenty of expensive, light brown, gourmet mustard. The corners of my jaw aching in anticipation, I carried it to the picnic table in our backyard, picked it up with both hands but was stopped by my wife suddenly at my side.
                                ''Hold Johnny (our six-week-old son) while I get my sandwich,'' she said.

                                I had him balanced between my left elbow and shoulder and was reaching again for the ham sandwich when I noticed a streak of mustard on my fingers. I love mustard. I had no napkin. I licked it off. It was not mustard. No man ever put a baby down faster. It was the first and only time I have sprinted with my tongue protruding. With a washcloth in each hand I did the sort of routine shoeshine boys do, only I did it on my tongue. Later (after she stopped crying from laughing so hard) my wife said, ''Now you know why they call that mustard 'Poupon.'''

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