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Funny Mom V/S Daughter Best Naughty Joke: Driver’s License



A mother is driving a little girl to her friend’s house for a play date.

“Mommy,” the little girl asks, “how old are you?”

“Honey, you are not supposed to ask a lady her age,” the mother replied.

“It’s not polite.”

“OK”, the little girl says, “How much do! you weigh?”

“Now really,” the mother says,

“those are personal questions and are really none of your business.”

Undaunted, the little girl asks,

“Why did you and Daddy get a divorce?”

“That is enough questions, young lady, honestly!”

The exasperated mother walks away as the two friends begin to play.

“My Mom won’t tell me anything about her,” the little girl says to her friend.

“Well,” says the friend,

“all you need to do is look at her drivers license. It is like a report card, it has everything on it.”

Later that night the little girl says to her mother,

“I know how old you are, you are 32.”

The mother is surprised and asks,

“How did you find that out?”

“I also know that you weigh 140 pounds.”

The mother is past surprised and shocked now.

“How in heaven’s name did you find that out?”

“And,” the little girl says triumphantly,

“I also know why you and daddy got a divorce.”

“Oh really?” the mother asks.


* * * * * * * * *

“Because you got an “F” in sex.”


Two drunks are talking in a bar…



Two drunks are talking in a bar…

The first one says “You know what’s weird about city hall? When they built it they didn’t take into account wind loads. We get so much wind here the top floor rocks back and forth 20 feet”

The second one says “yeah, but because of that wind you can jump off the roof of the building across the street, and the wind will catch you and blow you right back to the top.”

“Bullshit! You’re having me on.”

“It’s true!”

They argue back and forth for a while until the second drunk slams down his glass and says “I’ll prove it.”

They stagger across the street to the other building and climb the stairs to the roof.

Second drunk: “Watch!”

Before the first drunk can stop him, he jumps off the roof. He plunges several storeys but then – swoosh! – he soars right back up and drops gracefully back onto the roof.

The first drunk stand there, his mouth hanging open in amazement. “I’ve gotta try this!” He leaps off the building,plunges, and… splat.

The second drunk shrugs and goes back to the bar.

As he walks in alone, with a crowd gathering around the body of the first drunk across the street, the bartender looks at him and shakes his head.

“You make a mean drunk, Superman.”

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My wife won’t like it



My wife won’t like it

While riding my Harley, I swerved to avoid hitting a deer, lost control and landed in a ditch, severely banging my head. Dazed and confused I crawled out of the ditch to the edge of the road when a shiny new convertible pulled up with a very beautiful woman who asked, “Are you okay?”

As I looked up, I noticed she was wearing a low cut blouse with cleavage to die for… “I’m okay I think,” I replied as I pulled myself up to the side of the car to get a closer look.

She said, “Get in and I’ll take you home so I can clean and bandage that nasty scrape on your head.”

“That’s nice of you,” I answered, “but I don’t think my wife will like me doing that!”

“Oh, come now, I’m a nurse,” she insisted. “I need to see if you have any more scrapes and then treat them properly.”

Well, she was really pretty and very persuasive. Being sort of shaken and weak, I agreed, but repeated, “I’m sure my wife won’t like this.”

We arrived at her place which was just a few miles away and, after a couple of cold beers and the bandaging, I thanked her and said, “I feel a lot better, but I know my wife is going to be really upset so I’d better go now.”

“Don’t be silly!” she said with a smile, while unbuttoning her blouse exposing the most beautiful set of boobs I’ve ever seen. “Stay for a while. She won’t know anything. By the way, where is she?”

“Still in the ditch with my Harley, I guess.”

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The difference between men and women



The difference between men and women

A man applies for a job with the FBI.

The interviewer says: “Everything looks good, we just have one test to prove that you’ll take on any task we ask of you.”

He hands the man a semi-automatic handgun.

“Through that door, your wife is tied to a chair. I need you to go in there and shoot her in the back of the head.”

Reluctantly, the man goes in and closes the door. A few moments later, he comes back.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t do it.” he says and they let him and his wife leave.

A woman applies for the same job and is told the same thing. Her husband is tied to a chair in the next room.

She gets up and walks through the door.

The interviewer hears several gunshots and the some heavy grunting from the woman. She comes out of the room, covered in blood.

“This gun was full of blanks, so I had to beat him to death with it!”

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