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John Jr. wrote: So this guy walks into the doctor's and says "Doctor, it hurts when I poke my leg like this." The doctor says "Yes, you've shattered both your kneecaps. You'll never walk again."

Molester Stallone wrote:Now we've reached an overkill...

the awesome Assassin wrote:

Molester Stallone wrote:Now we've reached an overkill...

Like usual with him...

Necrometer wrote:Q: why do i compulsively follow john carver the 93rd around?
A:

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to get attention

John Jr. wrote:A man was fishing in the ocean when he caught a magnificient blue tarpon fish. As he was about to cut and kill the fish, the fish spoke up. "Please don't kill me," the fish said, "if you put me back in the water, I'll grant you any wish you want."
"Whoa!" said the fisherman. He had never heard a fish talk before. "Where did you learn to talk?"
"Actually, its a long story, but if you want to put me back and get your wish, you've got to do it soon, I can't breathe outside of water."
"I don't know," the man considered, "I bet talking fish are quite delicious." By this point, the fish was suffocating immensely.
"Please..." the fish begged.
"Oh, alright fine. I, umm... I wish I had a million dollars." The man tossed the fish back into the water. After the fish caught his breath the fish broke into laughter. "What kind of idiot believes a fish can grant wishes?" the fish said as he swam away. The fisherman didn't really care, because he was already a billionaire, and he was just going to give the million dollars to charity, possibly even one for the ethical treatment of fish. Two days later the fish was eaten by a shark.

Molester Stallone wrote:Why did the boy fall off the swing?

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Because he had no arms.

smooth wrote:I dig. Did you make this?

Molester Stallone wrote:Why can't Jesus eat M&Ms?

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They keep falling through the holes in his hands

Scumfucker wrote:How do you make a little girl twice?

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wipe your bloody dick on her teddy bear

John Jr. wrote:Q: What do you tell a woman with two black eyes?

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A: To go and seek counseling or at least some kind of legal advice because her significant other appears, on the surface at least, to be violent and dangerous.

Three men walk into a bar. Two go and find a seat while the other heads to the bar to buy the first round. As he approaches the barman, the barman can't help but notice how well-to-do this man looks. He is covered head to toe in the finest garments and jewelry, he is even wearing a crown, a monocle, and carrying a scepter. In short, all the trappings of a cartoon billionaire.

As the bar man is pulling the pints he remarks to the gentleman: "I hope you don't think I'm prying, but, I couldn't help but notice you seem pretty well off. How, may I ask did you come into such a fortune?"

The man replies: "Well, me and my friends over there found a genie in a beer bottle outside, and he granted us each a wish."

Barman: "So, I take it you wished to be the richest man in the world."

The man puts one finger on his nose, and points at the barman with the other hand, as you would in a game of charades.

Barman: "Not a bad choice at all if I do say so."

The man nods politely, pays for the round and goes over to his friends.

After a while, the second man goes up to the bar. This man is notable only insofar as he can barely be seen for all the beautiful women draped around him, seemingly caressing every available inch of his body.

He orders another round, which the barman dutifully pulls. As he finishes off the last pint he can't help but comment: "I hope you don't mind me asking but, you are a friend of that wealthy gentlemen over there aren't you?"

"I am indeed," murmurs the man from beneath the pile of beauties.

"And you wished to be the most attractive man in the world?"

"Pretty much, yeah."

"Excellent choice sir, enjoy your round," says the barman with the kind of knowing smile you tend to see on people vicariously appreciating the implied sexual exploits of a stranger.

So he shuffles back to the table and he and his friends have their drinks. Not long later the third man approaches the bar and asks for another round. The barman cannot help but notice this man has an orange for a head. But he carries on pulling the pints in silence, until he cannot contain himself any longer and asks:

"You found the genie too, right?"

"That's correct," replies the man with an orange for a head.

"And what did you wish for, if you don't mind my asking?"

"I wished to have an orange for a head."