Nuns on the Run

There are two nuns.
One of them is known as Sister Mathematical (SM)
and the other one is known as Sister Logical (SL).

It is getting dark and they are still far away from the convent.

SM: Have you noticed that a man has been following us for the past
thirty-eight and a half minutes? I wonder what he wants.

SL: It's logical. He wants to rape us.

SM: Oh, no! At this rate he will reach us in 15 minutes at the
most. What can we do?

SL: The only logical thing to do of course is to walk faster.

SM: It's not working.

SL: Of course it's not working. The man did the only logical thing.He started to walk
faster too.

SM: So, what shall we do? At this rate he will reach us in one minute.

SL: The only logical thing we can do is split up. You go that way
and I'll go this way. He can't follow us both.

So the man decided to follow Sister Logical.

Sister Mathematical arrives at the convent and is worried what has
happened to Sister Logical.

Then Sister Logical arrives.

SM: Sister Logical! Thank God you are here! Tell me what happened!

SL: The only logical thing happened. The man couldn't follow us
both, so he followed me.

SM: Yes, yes! But what happened then?

SL: The only logical thing. I started to run as fast as I could
and he started to run as fast as he could.

SM: And?

SL: The only logical thing happened. He reached me.

SM: Oh, dear! What did you do?

SL: The only logical thing to do. I lifted my dress up.

SM: Oh, Sister! What did the man do?

SL: The only logical thing to do. He pulled down his pants.

SM: Oh, no! What happened then?

SL: Isn't it logical, Sister?

A nun with her dress up can run faster than a
man with his pants down.......

(And those of you who thought it would be dirty,
say 3 Hail Mary's and get back to work!!

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The Bunny and The Snake

Once upon a time, allegedly, in a nice little forest, there
lived an orphaned bunny and an orphaned snake.

By a surprising coincidence, both were blind from birth.

One day, the bunny was hopping through the forest,
and the snake was >slithering through the forest,
when the bunny tripped over the snake and fell down.
This, of course, knocked the snake about quite a bit.
"Oh, my," said the bunny, "I'm terribly sorry.
I didn't mean to hurt you.
I've been blind since birth, so, I can't see where I'm going. In
fact,since I'm also an orphan, I don't even know what I am."
"It's quite OK," replied the snake.
"Actually, my story is much the same >as >yours.
I, too, have been blind since birth, and also never knew my mother.
Tell you what, maybe I could slither all over you, and work out
what you are, so at least you'll have that going for you.."
"Oh, that would be wonderful" replied the bunny.
So the snake slithered all over the bunny,and said,

"Well, you're covered with soft fur;
you have really long ears;
your nose twitches; and you
have a soft cottony tail.
I'd say that you must be a bunny rabbit."

"Oh,thank you! Thank you," cried the bunny, in obvious excitement.
The bunny suggested to the snake, "Maybe I could feel you all over
with my paw, and help you the same way that you've helped me."
So the bunny felt the snake all over, and remarked,

"Well, you're smooth and slippery,
and you have a forked tongue,
no backbone and no balls.

I'd say you must be either a team leader or possibly someone in senior management"


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Old but Smart

A little old lady went into the Bank of Canada one day carrying a bag of
money. She insisted that she must speak with the president of the bank to
open a savings account because, "It's a lot of money!"

After much humming and hawing, the bank staff finally ushered her into the
president's office (the customer is always right!) The bank president then
asked her how much she would like to deposit. She replied, "$165,000!" and
dumped the cash out of her bag onto his desk.

The president was of course curious as to how she came by all this cash, so
he asked her, "Ma'am, I'm surprised you're carrying so much cash around.
"Where did you get this money?" The old lady replied, "I make bets."

The president then asked, "Bets? What kind of bets?" The old woman said,
"Well,for example, I'll bet you $25,000
that your balls are square."

"Ha!" laughed the president, "That's a stupid bet. You can never win that
kind of bet!"

The old lady challenged, "So, would you like to take my bet?"

"Sure," said the president, I'll bet $25,000 that my balls are not square!"

The little old lady then said, "Okay, but since there is a lot of money
involved, may I bring my lawyer with me tomorrow at 10:00 AM as a witness?"

"Sure!" replied the confident president.

That night, the president got very nervous about the bet and spent a long
time in front of a mirror checking his balls, turning from side to side,
again and again. He thoroughly checked them out until he was sure there
was absolutely no way his balls were square and that he would win the bet.

The next morning, at precisely 10:00 am, the little old lady appeared with
her lawyer at the president's office. She introduced the lawyer to the
president and repeated the bet: "$25,000 says the president's balls are
square!"

The president agreed with the bet again and the old lady asked him to drop
his pants so they could all see. The president did.
The little old lady peered closely at his balls and then asked if she could
feel them. "Well, Okay," said the president, "$25,000 is a lot of money,
so I guess you should be absolutely sure."

Just then, he noticed that the lawyer was quietly banging his head against
the wall. The President asked the old lady, "What the hell's the matter
with your lawyer?"

She replied, "Nothing, except I bet him $100,000 that at 10:00AM today, I'd
have The Bank of Canada's president's balls in my hand.

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The Irish

An Irishman named O'Malley went to his doctor after a long illness.
The Doctor, after a lengthy examination, sighed and looked O'Malley
in the eye and said, "I've some bad news for you.
You have cancer, and it can't be cured.
You'd best put your affairs in order."
O'Malley was shocked and saddened. But, being of solid character,
he managed to compose himself and walk from the doctor's office
into the waiting room. To his son who had been waiting,
O'Malley said, "Well son, we Irish celebrate when things are good,
and we celebrate when things don't go so well. In this case,
things aren't so well. I have cancer.
Let's head for the pub and have a few pints."
After 3 or 4 pints, the two were feeling a little less somber. There were
some laughs and more beers. They were eventually approached by some of
O'Malley's old friends who asked what the two were celebrating.
O'Malley told them that the Irish celebrate the good and the bad.
He went on to tell them that they were drinking to his
impending end. He told his friends,
"I have been diagnosed with AIDS."
The friends gave O'Malley their condolences, and they had a couple more beers.
After his friends left, O'Malley's son leaned over and whispered
his confusion. "Dad, I thought you said that you were dying from cancer?
You just told your friends that you were dying from AIDS!"
O'Malley said, "I don't want any of them sleeping with your mother after
I'm gone."

The Irish you've got to Love Them

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Italians

A bus stops and two Italian men get on. They sit down and engage in an
animated conversation. The lady sitting behind them ignores them at first,
but her attention is galvanized when she hears one of the men say the
following:

"Emma come first. Den I come. Den two asses come together. I come
once-a-more. Two asses, they come together again. I come again and pee
twice. Then I come one lasta time."

"You foul-mouthed swine, " retorted the lady idignantly. "In this country
we don't talk about our sex lives in public!"

"Hey, coola down lady," said the man. "Who talkin' abouta sexa? I'm a justa
tellin' my frienda how to spella 'Mississippi'."

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A Golden Oldie

A depressed young woman from Southampton was so desperate
that she decided to end her life by throwing herself into the sea.
When she went down to the docks, a handsome young sailor noticed
her tears and took pity on her.
"Look, you've got a lot to live for." he said.
"I'm off to America in the morning, and if you like, I can stow
you away on my ship. I'll take good care of you and bring
you food every day." Moving closer, he slipped his arm around
her shoulder and added, "I'll keep you happy, and you'll keep me happy.
" The girl nodded. After all, what did she have to lose?
That night, the sailor brought her aboard and hid her in a lifeboat.
From then on, every night he brought her three sandwiches and a piece of
fruit, and they made passionate love until dawn.
Three weeks later during a routine search, the captain discovered her.
"What are you doing here?" the Captain asked.
"I have an arrangement with one of the sailors," she explained.
"He's taking me to America, and he's feeding me".
"What are you doing for him?" said the captain.
"He's screwing me," said the girl.
"He certainly is," said the Captain. "This is the Larne-Stranaer Ferry."


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