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The Professor's Wife A professor of mathematics sent a fax to his wife: Dear Wife: You must realize that you are 54 years old and I have certain needs which you are no longer able to satisfy. I am otherwise happy with you as a wife and I sincerely hope you will not be hurt or offended to learn that by the time you receive this letter that I will be at the Grand Hotel with my 18 year old teaching assistant. I will be home before midnight. When he arrived at the hotel, there a fax was waiting for him that read as follows: Dear Husband, You, too, are 54 years old and by the time you read this, I will be at the Breakwater Hotel with the 18 year old pool boy. Being the brilliant mathematician you are, you can easily appreciate the fact that 18 goes into 54 many more times than 54 goes into 18. Therefore, my love, do not wait up!
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| found NOT lost Join Date: May 2006 Location: a happier place than before!!!!
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turn abouts fair play!!!!!!!!! roflmao!!!!!!!!
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| AA Curmudgeon Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: Arkansas
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I am scarred for life. I dont like yu people anymore. You have warped my fragile little mind. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- An elderly gentleman went to the local drug store and asked the pharmacist for Viagra. The pharmacist said, That's no problem. How many do you want? The man answered, Just a few, maybe 4, but cut each one in 4 pieces. The pharmacist said That won't do you any good. The elderly gentleman said That's all right. I don't need them for sex anymore as I am over 80 years old. I just want it to stick out far enough so I don't pee on my shoes. |
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| AA Curmudgeon Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: Arkansas
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When I was younger I hated going to weddings ... it seemed that all of my aunts and the grandmotherly types used to come up to me, poking me in the ribs and cackling, telling me, YOUR NEXT. They stopped that $%*! after I started doing the same thing to them at funerals. |
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| In Recovery Join Date: Jan 2006 Location: Upper Midwest
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GIMME FANTASTIC!!!
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