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Being brave is coming home at 2am half drunk, smelling of perfume, climbing into bed, slapping the wife on the arse and saying,"right fatty, you're next!!"
Motz wrote:Having spent last night in a household of Yorkshire exiles and their still resident Yorkshire family, I feel like an idiot after that explanation
A bloke from Barnsley goes to a statue maker and asks for a solid gold statue of his pet dog. "Eighteen carat?" asks the statue maker, "nar lad, chewing a bone."
Izzy HaveMercy wrote:Maybe another one for you to chew on then
A bloke from Barnsley goes to a statue maker and asks for a solid gold statue of his pet dog. "Eighteen carat?" asks the statue maker, "nar lad, chewing a bone."
Answers on a postcard
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that reminds me of the old lady who's two pet monkeys passed away within days of each other. robbed of her only two companions she decides to have them stuffed. when the taxidermist asks her if she'd like them mounted she replies "oh no, dear - but holding hands would be nice".
"And all my promises are lies
All my love is hate
I am the Politician, and i decide your fate"
Izzy HaveMercy wrote:Maybe another one for you to chew on then
A bloke from Barnsley goes to a statue maker and asks for a solid gold statue of his pet dog. "Eighteen carat?" asks the statue maker, "nar lad, chewing a bone."