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<blockquote data-quote="AtulaSiriwardane" data-source="post: 3124650" data-attributes="member: 120286"><p><span style="font-size: 10px">Osho Jokes</span> <span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Little Ernie is at the zoo with his teacher, Miss Goodbody, and the entire class. They are touring around when Ernie sees a deer peacefully grazing on some grass."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Ernie, can you tell us the name of that animal?" asks Miss Goodbody, pointing to the deer."Well," says Ernie, "I think it is a... I guess it is a..."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Let me give you a hint," interrupts Miss Goodbody. "What does your mother call your father every morning?" "Oh, right!" shouts Ernie. </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"It is an asshole!" </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Little Albert's mother cannot bring herself to tell the little boy that his dog, Laddy, has just been run over by a car and killed.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">When Albert comes home from school she talks of other things for a few minutes, but finally, she says, "Albert, listen. Laddy has been run over and killed by an automobile."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Oh!" says the boy, and goes out to play, whistling.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">At dinner, Little Albert asks, "Hey, Mom, where is Laddy?"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Darling," says his mother, "I told you this afternoon: Laddy has been killed by a car."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Suddenly, Albert bursts into tears.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"But Albert," cries his mother, "when I told you this afternoon, it did not seem to bother you."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"No," sniffs Albert, "it didn't -- because I thought you said Daddy!" </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"><img src="http://www.swami.de/joke-Dateien/Monalisa.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Little Albert's Uncle Tony owns a sex shop and every day after school, Little Albert drops by to visit him.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">One afternoon, Albert walks through the door and Uncle Tony says, "Hi, kid. Can you look after the store for a few minutes while I run out to the post office?"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Sure, Uncle," replies Albert, and sets his school things on the counter. Tony leaves and a few minutes later, three nuns walk in.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">The nuns are a little embarrassed to see a kid running the store, but they are desperate.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"How much for that big, pink dildo?" whispers the first nun.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Ten dollars," replies Little Albert, confidently. "Batteries not included."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"I will take it," says the nun, as she is pushed aside by the next nun.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"How much for that huge, bright purple one?" whispers the second nun.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Twenty dollars," replies Albert. "Batteries not included."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"I will take it sonny," snaps the second nun. "And put it in a plain brown wrapper."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Then the third nun looks around nervously and says, "Sonny, how much for that big black and red plaid one?"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"That one is not for sale," says Albert.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Come on kid!" snaps the nun. "I will pay any price for that big one."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Okay, lady," says Albert. "Fifty dollars!"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"I will take it," says the nun, and the three of them leave the shop.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">A few minutes later, Uncle Tony comes back from the post office.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"How did it go?" he asks. "Any business?"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Sure, Uncle Tony," says Little Albert. "Three nuns came in and I sold the first one a dildo for ten dollars. The second nun bought one for twenty dollars. And you won't believe this," continues Albert. "The last nun paid fifty dollars for my thermos bottle!"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">A patient in the hospital accidentally has a bowel movement in his bed. Not wanting the nurses to find out, he bundles up the sheet and throws it out of the window.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">It lands on Kowalski, who is walking in the street below. After a fierce struggle Kowalski disentangles himself from the sheet and goes into a bar to calm his nerves.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"My god," says the bartender, "you stink!"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"You would too," replies Kowalski, "if you had just beaten the shit out of a ghost."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p> <span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">One day Lupo is walking home when he notices a huge gorilla standing on the roof of his house.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Not knowing what to do about it he looks in the phone book under GORILLA REMOVALS. Then he calls up Kowalski's Get Lost Gorilla Service and explains the situation.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Ten minutes later Kowalski arrives with a banana, a bulldog, a butterfly net, a ladder and a loaded gun.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Okay," says Kowalski, "it is quite a simple thing. I am gonna throw the banana at the gorilla, and while he is busy eating it, I am gonna climb up the ladder and push him off the roof.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Then the bulldog is trained to grab him by the nuts, and when the gorilla holds himself in pain, you throw this butterfly net over him."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Great!" shouts Lupo, with enthusiasm.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"But what about the gun?"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Well," explains Kowalski, "if I miss the gorilla and fall off the roof myself, you shoot the dog!"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">It is a few nights after Christmas. The door of the stable creaks open and three wise men enter.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">They are tiptoeing quietly across to the manger when one of them steps into a huge pile of donkey shit.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Looking down at his ruined golden slipper, the wise man clenches his teeth and mutters, "Jesus Christ!"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Mary looks from her baby to her husband, "Hey! Joe!" she says, "that's a much better name than Albert!"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">-The Pope arrives at New Delhi airport, on the first leg of his ten-million-dollar Catholic mission to the East.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">He steps off the plane and immediately falls to his knees weeping, and then kisses the runway.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Cardinal Singh, the head of the Indian Catholic church, rushes up to the Pope and helps him to his feet.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"My goodness, Holy Father!" cries the cardinal. "Why did you do that?"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Well," says the Pope, wiping his lips, and drying his eyes. "Have you ever flown Air India?"</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"><img src="http://www.swami.de/joke-Dateien/BushPapst.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Father Fumble is giving confession one day, when Seamus comes in and tells him that he has been having an affair.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"I see," says Fumble, "but I cannot bless you until you tell me the woman's name."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Okay, Father," replies Seamus. "She's the most gorgeous blonde you have ever seen -- and her name is Pussy Green."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">The next Sunday, Father Fumble is getting ready for mass when a stunning blonde in a tiny skirt wiggles down the aisle to the front seats.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Father Fumble fumbles for his glasses, slips them on, and takes a good look at her.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"Is that Pussy Green?" he whispers to little Albert, the choir boy.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Albert looks hard this way and that.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">"No, Father," he replies, "I think it is just the reflection from the stained-glass windows."</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Loony Larry is wobbling home from the pub along the railway tracks. It is a fullmoon night, and Larry is well plastered with rum.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">All of a sudden, he trips over a human leg lying on the tracks. He picks himself up, rubs his eyes in disbelief, and staggers on.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">A few minutes later, he stumbles over another leg lying on the tracks. Next, he comes across an arm. By now, Looney Larry has become really interested, and when he sees a body, he stops to have a good look at it.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Walking around the body, he scratches his chin, and mumbles to himself, "That coat looks rather familiar! I wonder if it is..." But just then, he steps backwards and falls over a head.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 10px">He stares in drunken shock at the head, recognizing the face of his friend, Harry. Then, Larry sees an ear lying on the ground a few feet away. He crawls over to the ear, picks it up, and shouts into it, "Harry! Harry! Are you alright?"</span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="AtulaSiriwardane, post: 3124650, member: 120286"] [SIZE=2]Osho Jokes[/SIZE] [FONT=Arial][SIZE=2]Little Ernie is at the zoo with his teacher, Miss Goodbody, and the entire class. They are touring around when Ernie sees a deer peacefully grazing on some grass." Ernie, can you tell us the name of that animal?" asks Miss Goodbody, pointing to the deer."Well," says Ernie, "I think it is a... I guess it is a..." "Let me give you a hint," interrupts Miss Goodbody. "What does your mother call your father every morning?" "Oh, right!" shouts Ernie. [/SIZE][/FONT] [FONT=Arial][SIZE=2]"It is an asshole!" Little Albert's mother cannot bring herself to tell the little boy that his dog, Laddy, has just been run over by a car and killed. When Albert comes home from school she talks of other things for a few minutes, but finally, she says, "Albert, listen. Laddy has been run over and killed by an automobile." "Oh!" says the boy, and goes out to play, whistling. At dinner, Little Albert asks, "Hey, Mom, where is Laddy?" "Darling," says his mother, "I told you this afternoon: Laddy has been killed by a car." Suddenly, Albert bursts into tears. "But Albert," cries his mother, "when I told you this afternoon, it did not seem to bother you." "No," sniffs Albert, "it didn't -- because I thought you said Daddy!" [IMG]http://www.swami.de/joke-Dateien/Monalisa.jpg[/IMG] Little Albert's Uncle Tony owns a sex shop and every day after school, Little Albert drops by to visit him. One afternoon, Albert walks through the door and Uncle Tony says, "Hi, kid. Can you look after the store for a few minutes while I run out to the post office?" Sure, Uncle," replies Albert, and sets his school things on the counter. Tony leaves and a few minutes later, three nuns walk in. The nuns are a little embarrassed to see a kid running the store, but they are desperate. "How much for that big, pink dildo?" whispers the first nun. "Ten dollars," replies Little Albert, confidently. "Batteries not included." "I will take it," says the nun, as she is pushed aside by the next nun. "How much for that huge, bright purple one?" whispers the second nun. "Twenty dollars," replies Albert. "Batteries not included." "I will take it sonny," snaps the second nun. "And put it in a plain brown wrapper." Then the third nun looks around nervously and says, "Sonny, how much for that big black and red plaid one?" "That one is not for sale," says Albert. "Come on kid!" snaps the nun. "I will pay any price for that big one." "Okay, lady," says Albert. "Fifty dollars!" "I will take it," says the nun, and the three of them leave the shop. A few minutes later, Uncle Tony comes back from the post office. "How did it go?" he asks. "Any business?" "Sure, Uncle Tony," says Little Albert. "Three nuns came in and I sold the first one a dildo for ten dollars. The second nun bought one for twenty dollars. And you won't believe this," continues Albert. "The last nun paid fifty dollars for my thermos bottle!" A patient in the hospital accidentally has a bowel movement in his bed. Not wanting the nurses to find out, he bundles up the sheet and throws it out of the window. It lands on Kowalski, who is walking in the street below. After a fierce struggle Kowalski disentangles himself from the sheet and goes into a bar to calm his nerves. "My god," says the bartender, "you stink!" "You would too," replies Kowalski, "if you had just beaten the shit out of a ghost." One day Lupo is walking home when he notices a huge gorilla standing on the roof of his house. Not knowing what to do about it he looks in the phone book under GORILLA REMOVALS. Then he calls up Kowalski's Get Lost Gorilla Service and explains the situation. Ten minutes later Kowalski arrives with a banana, a bulldog, a butterfly net, a ladder and a loaded gun. "Okay," says Kowalski, "it is quite a simple thing. I am gonna throw the banana at the gorilla, and while he is busy eating it, I am gonna climb up the ladder and push him off the roof. "Then the bulldog is trained to grab him by the nuts, and when the gorilla holds himself in pain, you throw this butterfly net over him." "Great!" shouts Lupo, with enthusiasm. "But what about the gun?" "Well," explains Kowalski, "if I miss the gorilla and fall off the roof myself, you shoot the dog!" It is a few nights after Christmas. The door of the stable creaks open and three wise men enter. They are tiptoeing quietly across to the manger when one of them steps into a huge pile of donkey shit. Looking down at his ruined golden slipper, the wise man clenches his teeth and mutters, "Jesus Christ!" Mary looks from her baby to her husband, "Hey! Joe!" she says, "that's a much better name than Albert!" -The Pope arrives at New Delhi airport, on the first leg of his ten-million-dollar Catholic mission to the East. He steps off the plane and immediately falls to his knees weeping, and then kisses the runway. Cardinal Singh, the head of the Indian Catholic church, rushes up to the Pope and helps him to his feet. "My goodness, Holy Father!" cries the cardinal. "Why did you do that?" "Well," says the Pope, wiping his lips, and drying his eyes. "Have you ever flown Air India?" [IMG]http://www.swami.de/joke-Dateien/BushPapst.jpg[/IMG] Father Fumble is giving confession one day, when Seamus comes in and tells him that he has been having an affair. "I see," says Fumble, "but I cannot bless you until you tell me the woman's name." "Okay, Father," replies Seamus. "She's the most gorgeous blonde you have ever seen -- and her name is Pussy Green." The next Sunday, Father Fumble is getting ready for mass when a stunning blonde in a tiny skirt wiggles down the aisle to the front seats. Father Fumble fumbles for his glasses, slips them on, and takes a good look at her. "Is that Pussy Green?" he whispers to little Albert, the choir boy. Albert looks hard this way and that. "No, Father," he replies, "I think it is just the reflection from the stained-glass windows." Loony Larry is wobbling home from the pub along the railway tracks. It is a fullmoon night, and Larry is well plastered with rum. All of a sudden, he trips over a human leg lying on the tracks. He picks himself up, rubs his eyes in disbelief, and staggers on. A few minutes later, he stumbles over another leg lying on the tracks. Next, he comes across an arm. By now, Looney Larry has become really interested, and when he sees a body, he stops to have a good look at it. Walking around the body, he scratches his chin, and mumbles to himself, "That coat looks rather familiar! I wonder if it is..." But just then, he steps backwards and falls over a head. He stares in drunken shock at the head, recognizing the face of his friend, Harry. Then, Larry sees an ear lying on the ground a few feet away. He crawls over to the ear, picks it up, and shouts into it, "Harry! Harry! Are you alright?"[/SIZE][/FONT] [/QUOTE]
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