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Getting a bit of sun in Scouse Land
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Trying to work out whether she's sunbathing; is saving a free parking spot; or has been dumped there to go with the next collection...
A friend who lived in a terraced house arrived home one gloriously sunny afternoon to find his neighbour sat on a chair on the pavement outside his house sunbathing
My mate said his neighbour was glowing like the ready brek kid
He said to his neighbour "you ok" which the neighbour replied whilst admiring his red arms "yep, getting myself a tan. Didn't gave any sun tan oil so I've put on that sunflower oil out of the kitchen"
Later that evening the neighbour was in A&E suffering third degree burns
 
A friend who lived in a terraced house arrived home one gloriously sunny afternoon to find his neighbour sat on a chair on the pavement outside his house sunbathing
My mate said his neighbour was glowing like the ready brek kid
He said to his neighbour "you ok" which the neighbour replied whilst admiring his red arms "yep, getting myself a tan. Didn't gave any sun tan oil so I've put on that sunflower oil out of the kitchen"
Later that evening the neighbour was in A&E suffering third degree burns
They should have a 'Natural Selection' department...
 
WTF just happened.
I mentioned wreaths, someone mentioned Icarus and them boom.like the rags title hopes, in a flas it was gone.

Mods ? Did you flick the switch and if so why ?
 
A Ventriloquist rings his agent to complain he isn't getting any bookings anymore - "I don't understand, I used to do the Royal Variety and London Palladium?"

"Well it's the act you see," says his Agent, "it's old hat - the public love mediums now and talking to people on the other side, why don't you try that?"

So the Ventriloquist goes on a crash mediums course to learn the basics. A few weeks later to practice he sets up in a small shop on the High Street, advertising his work and ability to summon and speak to the dead.

First customer walks in, a little old lady. "Yes madam, how can I help?" He asks

"Well it's my Jack," she says, "he passed away 2 years ago and I do miss him, I'd love to have a chat and a catch up with him."

The former ventriloquist thinks for a moment and replies - "I'm sure I can help. I can offer the basic seance for £20, the advanced seance for £40 or the luxury seance for £60."

"What happens with the basic seance?" She asks

"Well madam, you ask Jack a question and I'll have a word with him and let you know what he says."

"That's a bit impersonal," she replies, what about the advanced seance - what happens with that?"

"For £40 Madam, you ask Jack any question and he'll answer you himself right on this room!"

"That's great," she replies, "I'll go for that but as a matter of interest what would happen with the luxury seance?"

"Well Madam," he says, "For £60 you can ask Jack anything you want and he'll chat to you in this room whilst I drink a glass of water!"
 
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I've just asked the woman next door if she had a ginger pussy.
She slapped me and slammed the door in my face.
I think she must have seen me reverse over her cat.
 
A friend who lived in a terraced house arrived home one gloriously sunny afternoon to find his neighbour sat on a chair on the pavement outside his house sunbathing
My mate said his neighbour was glowing like the ready brek kid
He said to his neighbour "you ok" which the neighbour replied whilst admiring his red arms "yep, getting myself a tan. Didn't gave any sun tan oil so I've put on that sunflower oil out of the kitchen"
Later that evening the neighbour was in A&E suffering third degree burns
A bit surprised by that, as I always assumed that shit didn`t burn ?
 

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