foetus
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The autopsy report came back for Phil Hughes.
Ebola
I almost didn't post that :/
Ebola
I almost didn't post that :/
foetus said:The autopsy report came back for Phil Hughes.
Ebola
I almost didn't post that :/
You can hop along after that jokelazza said:Two of those from foetus remind me of another....
A rabbit arrives at the gates of heaven, where St Peter is waiting to check he can be admitted.
"Question 1", says St Peter, "How did you die?"
"Well," said the rabbit, "I was out on the town with some of my bunny mates, and we called into a bar. I was getting rather hungry, so I ordered a pint of beer and a toasted sandwich with cheese and pickle."
"Hmmm... a pint of beer and a sandwich isn't enough to kill a rabbit" said St peter.
"No, that's true, but It was so delicious" replied the rabbit "that I immediately ordered a second pint and a ham toasted sandwich. I was beginning to get a bit full after that, but I suppose I was feeling a bit greedy, and the beer really gave me the munchies, so I ordered a third pint and a tuna toasty. I took one bit of the sandwich.... and next thing I know, here I am"
"Very strange", said St Peter, "that doesn't explain how you died"
"I reckon it must have been mixing-ma-toasties" sighed the rabbit.
bennyblue said:We DID NOT walk 500 mile.
And we WOULD NOT walk 500 more.
~The Disclaimers
lazza said:Two of those from foetus remind me of another....
A rabbit arrives at the gates of heaven, where St Peter is waiting to check he can be admitted.
"Question 1", says St Peter, "How did you die?"
"Well," said the rabbit, "I was out on the town with some of my bunny mates, and we called into a bar. I was getting rather hungry, so I ordered a pint of beer and a toasted sandwich with cheese and pickle."
"Hmmm... a pint of beer and a sandwich isn't enough to kill a rabbit" said St peter.
"No, that's true, but It was so delicious" replied the rabbit "that I immediately ordered a second pint and a ham toasted sandwich. I was beginning to get a bit full after that, but I suppose I was feeling a bit greedy, and the beer really gave me the munchies, so I ordered a third pint and a tuna toasty. I took one bit of the sandwich.... and next thing I know, here I am"
"Very strange", said St Peter, "that doesn't explain how you died"
"I reckon it must have been mixing-ma-toasties" sighed the rabbit.
Barcon said:lazza said:Two of those from foetus remind me of another....
A rabbit arrives at the gates of heaven, where St Peter is waiting to check he can be admitted.
"Question 1", says St Peter, "How did you die?"
"Well," said the rabbit, "I was out on the town with some of my bunny mates, and we called into a bar. I was getting rather hungry, so I ordered a pint of beer and a toasted sandwich with cheese and pickle."
"Hmmm... a pint of beer and a sandwich isn't enough to kill a rabbit" said St peter.
"No, that's true, but It was so delicious" replied the rabbit "that I immediately ordered a second pint and a ham toasted sandwich. I was beginning to get a bit full after that, but I suppose I was feeling a bit greedy, and the beer really gave me the munchies, so I ordered a third pint and a tuna toasty. I took one bit of the sandwich.... and next thing I know, here I am"
"Very strange", said St Peter, "that doesn't explain how you died"
"I reckon it must have been mixing-ma-toasties" sighed the rabbit.
I don't get it.
BillyBonds said:Barcon said:lazza said:Two of those from foetus remind me of another....
A rabbit arrives at the gates of heaven, where St Peter is waiting to check he can be admitted.
"Question 1", says St Peter, "How did you die?"
"Well," said the rabbit, "I was out on the town with some of my bunny mates, and we called into a bar. I was getting rather hungry, so I ordered a pint of beer and a toasted sandwich with cheese and pickle."
"Hmmm... a pint of beer and a sandwich isn't enough to kill a rabbit" said St peter.
"No, that's true, but It was so delicious" replied the rabbit "that I immediately ordered a second pint and a ham toasted sandwich. I was beginning to get a bit full after that, but I suppose I was feeling a bit greedy, and the beer really gave me the munchies, so I ordered a third pint and a tuna toasty. I took one bit of the sandwich.... and next thing I know, here I am"
"Very strange", said St Peter, "that doesn't explain how you died"
"I reckon it must have been mixing-ma-toasties" sighed the rabbit.
I don't get it.
That's because only rabbits get myxomatosis.
BillyBonds said:Barcon said:lazza said:Two of those from foetus remind me of another....
A rabbit arrives at the gates of heaven, where St Peter is waiting to check he can be admitted.
"Question 1", says St Peter, "How did you die?"
"Well," said the rabbit, "I was out on the town with some of my bunny mates, and we called into a bar. I was getting rather hungry, so I ordered a pint of beer and a toasted sandwich with cheese and pickle."
"Hmmm... a pint of beer and a sandwich isn't enough to kill a rabbit" said St peter.
"No, that's true, but It was so delicious" replied the rabbit "that I immediately ordered a second pint and a ham toasted sandwich. I was beginning to get a bit full after that, but I suppose I was feeling a bit greedy, and the beer really gave me the munchies, so I ordered a third pint and a tuna toasty. I took one bit of the sandwich.... and next thing I know, here I am"
"Very strange", said St Peter, "that doesn't explain how you died"
"I reckon it must have been mixing-ma-toasties" sighed the rabbit.
I don't get it.
That's because only rabbits get myxomatosis.
Mad Eyed Screamer said:Old man aged 74 wants to have great sex with his wife one more time but hasn't been able to ''get it up'' for a while.
He hears about a man who sells potions that can sort him out and goes to see him.
The potion man gives him some powder and tells the man his manhood will be bigger and harder than never before. ''Just take it with water and say 'one, two, three and it will last for 7 hours.'
The old man says 'that's a long time, my wife is 72 I don't think she will want sex for that long'.
'Simply say ''one, two, three, four'' and the erection will go' replied the potion man.
The old man gets home and is keen to try out the potion and asks his wife to come upstairs with him for the time of her life. He strips off, turns his back on his wife, drinks a glass of water with the powder in and says 'one, two, three' and turns round with the biggest hard on he's ever had.
His wife looks at him and said 'what did you say 'one, two, three for?'...........
TangerineSteve17 said:I'll just say sorry in advance.
I'm not very good with tools but I was trying my best to help a mate in his job of manufacturing kitchen worktops.
He said "Thanks mate, but this is just counter productive."
I said "Don't be so modest, it's a skilled job."
Whenever I go to my tailor, he always insists that I lie on the ground whilst he measures me. Well, suits me down to the ground really.
I've decided to end it with my girlfriend.
She said "Right, I want you to sell your original copy of Definitely Maybe. You are to act naturally, it's your only choice if you want us to be alone together.
What a moron!
mad4city said:Q. Which football team have the biggest willies?
A. Hung Boys of Bern.
Way hey!!
You won't be seeing that one in her Christmas cracker!