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<blockquote data-quote="Jack_Sparrow" data-source="post: 14507650" data-attributes="member: 106688"><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"> <p style="text-align: center"><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: #C00000">The 1st Affair</span></strong></p> </p></p> <p style="text-align: center"> <p style="text-align: center"><p style="text-align: center"><strong>A married man was having an affair</strong><strong>with his secretary.</strong><strong>One day they went to her place</strong><strong>and made love all afternoon.</strong><strong>Exhausted, they fell asleep</strong><strong>and woke up at 8 PM.</strong><strong>The man hurriedly dressed</strong><strong>and told his lover to take his shoes</strong><strong>outside and rub them in the grass and dirt.</strong><strong>He put on his shoes and drove home.</strong><strong>'Where have you been?' his wife demanded.</strong><strong>'I can't lie to you,' he replied,</strong><strong><span style="color: red">'I'm having an affair with my secretary.</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">We had sex all afternoon.'</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">She looked down at his shoes and said:</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">'You lying bastard!</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">You've been playing golf!'</span></strong><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000">The 2nd Affair</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong><strong>A middle-aged couple had two beautiful daughters</strong><strong>but always talked about having a son.</strong><strong>They decided to try one last time</strong><strong>for the son they always wanted.</strong><strong>The wife got pregnant</strong><strong>and delivered a healthy baby boy.</strong><strong>The joyful father rushed to the nursery</strong><strong>to see his new son.</strong><strong>He was horrified at the ugliest child</strong><strong>he had ever seen.</strong><strong>He told his wife:</strong><strong>'<span style="color: red">There's no way I can</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">be the father of this baby.</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">Look at the two beautiful daughters I fathered!</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">Have you been fooling around behind my back?'</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red"> </span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">The wife smiled sweetly and replied:</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">'No, not this time!'</span></strong><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000">The 3rd Affair</span></strong><strong></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong>A mortician was working late one night.</strong><strong>He examined the body of Mr. Schwartz,</strong><strong>about to be cremated,</strong><strong>and made a startling discovery.</strong><strong>Schwartz had the largest private part</strong><strong>he had ever seen!</strong><strong>'I'm sorry Mr. Schwartz,' the mortician</strong><strong>commented, 'I can't allow you to be cremated</strong><strong>with such an impressive private part.</strong><strong>It must be saved for posterity.'</strong><strong>So, he removed it,</strong><strong>stuffed it into his briefcase,</strong><strong>and took it home.</strong><strong><span style="color: red">'I have something to show</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">you won't believe,' he said to his wife,</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">opening his briefcase.</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">'My God!' the wife exclaimed,</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">'Schwartz is dead!'</span></strong><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000">The 4th Affair</span></strong><strong></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong>A woman was in bed with her lover</strong><strong>when she heard her husband</strong><strong>opening the front door.</strong><strong>'Hurry,' she said, 'stand in the corner.'</strong><strong>She rubbed baby oil all over him,</strong><strong>then dusted him with talcum powder.</strong><strong>'Don't move until I tell you,'</strong><strong>she said. 'Pretend you're a statue.</strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong>'</strong><strong>'What's this?' the husband inquired</strong><strong>as he entered the room.</strong><strong>'Oh it's a statue,' she replied.</strong><strong>'The Smiths bought one and I liked it</strong><strong>so I got one for us, too.'</strong><strong>No more was said,</strong><strong>not even when they went to bed.</strong><strong>Around 2 AM the husband got up,</strong><strong>went to the kitchen and returned</strong><strong>with a sandwich and a beer.</strong><strong>'<span style="color: red">Here,' he said to the statue, 'have this.</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">I stood like that for two days at the Smiths</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red"> and nobody offered me a damned thing.'</span></strong><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000">The 5th Affair</span></strong><strong></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong>A man walked into a cafe,</strong><strong>went to the bar and ordered a beer.</strong><strong>'Certainly, Sir, that'll be one cent.'</strong><strong>'One Cent?' the man exclaimed.</strong><strong></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong>He glanced at the menu and asked:</strong><strong>'How much for a nice juicy steak</strong><strong>and a bottle of wine?'</strong><strong>'A nickel,' the barman replied.</strong><strong>'A nickel?' exclaimed the man.</strong><strong>'Where's the guy who owns this place?'</strong><strong><span style="color: red">The bartender replied:</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">'Upstairs, with my wife.'</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">The man asked: 'What's he doing upstairs with your wife?'</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">The bartender replied:</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red"> 'The same thing I'm doing</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">to his business down here.'</span></strong><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000"></span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: #C00000">The 6th & Best Affair</span></strong><strong></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong>Jake was dying. His wife sat at the bedside.</strong><strong>He looked up and said weakly:</strong><strong>'I have something I must confess.</strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong>'</strong><strong>'There's no need to, 'his wife replied.</strong><strong>'No,' he insisted,</strong><strong><span style="color: red">'I want to die in peace.</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">I slept with your sister, your best friend,</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">her best friend, and your mother!'</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red"> </span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">'I know,' she replied.</span></strong></p></span></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"><strong><span style="color: red">'Now just rest and let the poison work.'</span></strong></p> </p></p> <p style="text-align: center"></span></span></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"></span></span></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"></span></span></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"></span></span></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"></span></span></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"></span></span></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"></span></span></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="color: #000000"></span></span></span></span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Jack_Sparrow, post: 14507650, member: 106688"] [CENTER][FONT=Arial][SIZE=5][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Arial][COLOR=#000000] [CENTER][CENTER][B][COLOR=#C00000]The 1st Affair[/COLOR][/B][/CENTER] [/CENTER] [CENTER][CENTER][B]A married man was having an affair[/B][B]with his secretary.[/B][B]One day they went to her place[/B][B]and made love all afternoon.[/B][B]Exhausted, they fell asleep[/B][B]and woke up at 8 PM.[/B][B]The man hurriedly dressed[/B][B]and told his lover to take his shoes[/B][B]outside and rub them in the grass and dirt.[/B][B]He put on his shoes and drove home.[/B][B]'Where have you been?' his wife demanded.[/B][B]'I can't lie to you,' he replied,[/B][B][COLOR=red]'I'm having an affair with my secretary. We had sex all afternoon.' She looked down at his shoes and said: 'You lying bastard! You've been playing golf!'[/COLOR][/B][B][COLOR=#C00000] The 2nd Affair [/COLOR][/B][B]A middle-aged couple had two beautiful daughters[/B][B]but always talked about having a son.[/B][B]They decided to try one last time[/B][B]for the son they always wanted.[/B][B]The wife got pregnant[/B][B]and delivered a healthy baby boy.[/B][B]The joyful father rushed to the nursery[/B][B]to see his new son.[/B][B]He was horrified at the ugliest child[/B][B]he had ever seen.[/B][B]He told his wife:[/B][B]'[COLOR=red]There's no way I can be the father of this baby. Look at the two beautiful daughters I fathered! Have you been fooling around behind my back?' The wife smiled sweetly and replied: 'No, not this time!'[/COLOR][/B][B][COLOR=#C00000] The 3rd Affair[/COLOR][/B][B] A mortician was working late one night.[/B][B]He examined the body of Mr. Schwartz,[/B][B]about to be cremated,[/B][B]and made a startling discovery.[/B][B]Schwartz had the largest private part[/B][B]he had ever seen![/B][B]'I'm sorry Mr. Schwartz,' the mortician[/B][B]commented, 'I can't allow you to be cremated[/B][B]with such an impressive private part.[/B][B]It must be saved for posterity.'[/B][B]So, he removed it,[/B][B]stuffed it into his briefcase,[/B][B]and took it home.[/B][B][COLOR=red]'I have something to show you won't believe,' he said to his wife, opening his briefcase. 'My God!' the wife exclaimed, 'Schwartz is dead!'[/COLOR][/B][B][COLOR=#C00000] The 4th Affair[/COLOR][/B][B] A woman was in bed with her lover[/B][B]when she heard her husband[/B][B]opening the front door.[/B][B]'Hurry,' she said, 'stand in the corner.'[/B][B]She rubbed baby oil all over him,[/B][B]then dusted him with talcum powder.[/B][B]'Don't move until I tell you,'[/B][B]she said. 'Pretend you're a statue. '[/B][B]'What's this?' the husband inquired[/B][B]as he entered the room.[/B][B]'Oh it's a statue,' she replied.[/B][B]'The Smiths bought one and I liked it[/B][B]so I got one for us, too.'[/B][B]No more was said,[/B][B]not even when they went to bed.[/B][B]Around 2 AM the husband got up,[/B][B]went to the kitchen and returned[/B][B]with a sandwich and a beer.[/B][B]'[COLOR=red]Here,' he said to the statue, 'have this. I stood like that for two days at the Smiths and nobody offered me a damned thing.'[/COLOR][/B][B][COLOR=#C00000] The 5th Affair[/COLOR][/B][B] A man walked into a cafe,[/B][B]went to the bar and ordered a beer.[/B][B]'Certainly, Sir, that'll be one cent.'[/B][B]'One Cent?' the man exclaimed.[/B][B] He glanced at the menu and asked:[/B][B]'How much for a nice juicy steak[/B][B]and a bottle of wine?'[/B][B]'A nickel,' the barman replied.[/B][B]'A nickel?' exclaimed the man.[/B][B]'Where's the guy who owns this place?'[/B][B][COLOR=red]The bartender replied: 'Upstairs, with my wife.' The man asked: 'What's he doing upstairs with your wife?' The bartender replied: 'The same thing I'm doing to his business down here.'[/COLOR][/B][B][COLOR=#C00000] The 6th & Best Affair[/COLOR][/B][B] Jake was dying. His wife sat at the bedside.[/B][B]He looked up and said weakly:[/B][B]'I have something I must confess. '[/B][B]'There's no need to, 'his wife replied.[/B][B]'No,' he insisted,[/B][B][COLOR=red]'I want to die in peace. I slept with your sister, your best friend, her best friend, and your mother!' 'I know,' she replied. 'Now just rest and let the poison work.'[/COLOR][/B][/CENTER] [/CENTER] [/COLOR][/FONT][/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/CENTER] [/QUOTE]
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