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How well do you know your
trees?
It's hard to find jokes that are clean these days but, here it
goes...not a dirty word is used.........
Two tall trees, a birch and a beech, are growing in the woods.
A small tree begins to grow between them, and the beech says to
the birch:
"Is that a son of a beech or a son of a birch?"
The birch says he cannot tell.
Just then a woodpecker lands on the sapling.
The birch says, "Woodpecker, you are a tree expert. Can
you tell if that is a son of a beech or a son of a birch?"
The woodpecker takes a taste of the small tree.
He replies: "It is neither a son of a beech nor a son of a
birch.
It is, however, the best piece of ash I have ever put my pecker
in
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I shall seek and find you.
I shall take you to bed and have my way with you.
I will make you ache, shake, and sweat until you moan and
groan.
I will make you beg for mercy, beg me to stop.
I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when
I finish with you.
And you will be weak for days.
All my love,
The Flu
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The Mommy Test.....
I was out walking with my then 4 year old daughter. She picked up
something off the ground and started to put it in her mouth. I
asked her not to do that. "Why? "Because it's been
laying outside and it is dirty and probably has germs."
At this point, she looked at me with total admiration and asked,
"Wow!
How do you know all this stuff?"
"Uh," I was thinking quickly, "...all moms knows
this stuff. Um, it's on the Mommy Test. You have to know it, or
they don't let you be a Mommy."
We walked along in silence for 2 or 3 minutes, but she was
evidently pondering this new information. "OH...I get
It!" she beamed. "So if you flunk, you have to be the
Daddy."
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During a church meeting one evening, a parishioner was speaking
about an emotionally charged topic and had trouble controlling her
tears. Finishing her remarks, she told the folks, "I
apologize for crying so much. I'm just such a big
boob." The Reverend rose to close the session and
remarked, "That's okay. In this church we like big
boobs."
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