what about me??? :cry1:Quote:
Originally Posted by cpt_azad
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what about me??? :cry1:Quote:
Originally Posted by cpt_azad
You da girl :01:Quote:
Originally Posted by hippychick
you already know i luvz ya :hug:, you and baccy are the only true contributors around here :01: , changing my sig now....Quote:
Originally Posted by hippychick
done and done, check sig and the thing below my avatar. :01: :)
TY rat can capt...I feel much better now... :D :flowers: :smilie3:Quote:
Originally Posted by cpt_azad
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Originally Posted by ilw
Just thought i'd say thanks baccyman, I read your additions most days and i think i've read the entire thread (i'm not gonna go back and check )
Cheers for the effort you put in
same here, i've read all the pages since day 1 of this thread, baccyman ur da best
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thank folks glad that you enjoy the jokes . and knowing that people are reading them and enjoying them makes it worth while doing the posts
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I couldnt of said it any better baccy..thier right...ur da man!!! :flowers:
mine either...hmmmm :unsure:
:lol: , u'll get the hang of it unless u did it on purpose :shifty: :ph34r:Quote:
Originally Posted by hippychick
-"Why is it," queried the young man, "every time I go out with you, I end up spending hundreds of dollars?"
"Because, genius," came the wise retort, "I'm a prostitute."
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A farmer asked a friend to recommend an attorney to defend him against a charge of bestiality.
"I know a great trial lawyer," the fellow said, "but he's expensive and doesn't know how to pick a jury. I know another lawyer," he continued, "who's not a great trial lawyer, but he's cheap and really knows how to pick a jury."
The farmer settled on the cheap attorney, but immediately had second thoughts when the key witness, a neighbor, began his testimony.
"I saw Jed mount his sheep from behind," he said, "and when he was finished, I saw the sheep turn around and lick Jed's pecker."
The accused farmer was devastated and had all but given up Hope until a juror in overalls whispered to the fellow next to him, "You know, a good sheep will do that."