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6 hours ago, wykikitoon said:

Wor lass as complaining last night when I was singing I'm a believer by the Monkees.

 

I thought she was joking.........................................but then I saw her face!

Mrs. Fist threatened to leave me if I didn’t stop singing Oasis songs. 

I said “Maybe”…

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So Mrs. Fist came in from work today and said, (subtle as a brick), 

“ Three of the girls at work had flowers delivered from their partners. They were beautiful…”

 

I said “ That’s probably why they got the flowers.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Any ideas how to reduce the swelling on my black eye? 

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CT is out for Pub Night, on his own, annoying the fuck out of the poor bar staff. 

In walks Terry Fuckwit from Viz, and sits next to his brethren. 

After a few seconds of trying to count, they get bored and start watching the 10pm news, just as a report of some guy threatening to jump off the Tyne Bridge comes on. 

Terry slaps £50 down and says,

” I bet you he jumps!”

CT slaps a tenner down and says

” Bet you he doesn’t! ”

As soon as he’s finished speaking, the bloke on the bridge launches himself in to a swan dive and becomes pavement pizza within seconds. 

CT congratulates Terry and hands him his winnings. 

Terry guiltily says,

” I can’t take your money, fatty, I’d already seen the same report on the 6pm news”

CT replies,

” Me too, but I didn’t think he’d be daft enough to jump this time.” 

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So, I had a skinful last night, but Mrs.Fist woke me up at about 3am saying there was someone knocking on the door. 

I was not a happy bunny. 

Went downstairs, opened the door, and there’s  a bloke there, drenched, who says,

” Really sorry to bother you, but is there any chance of a push?”

I told him to fuck off, it was 3am, and went stomping back to bed. 

Mrs.F asked who it was, then told me I’d been a bit of a twat, and reminded of how we’d broken down a month earlier and some bloke had gone out of his way to help us. 

She was right, so I got dressed and went back down, opened the door… no one there. 

I shouted out “ If you still need a push, I’ll help you out!”

A voice from the garden, “ Yes please!”

It was pitch black so I said “ Where are you?”

 

 

 

” Over here on the swing”. 

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Doorbell rang last night so I get up to answer it only to be confronted by a 7ft ant who then punched me about the head, got me down and started to lace into me. Somehow I eventually managed to close the door on him and crawled into the living room bruised, battered and bloody and told wor lass what happened. She barely looked up from her phone and said, 'aye, they reckon there's a nasty bug going around'.

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Not a joke but a few years ago the place I worked at was shutting down and we were all getting made redundant so the company got in some recruitment specialists to help/talk with us. Anyway there was about 8 of us from my team sat around a table and one of the younger lads was going on about not wearing a suit for an interview and then rambling on about having a bit of a break before looking for a new job but his Dad told him to start straight away whereas his mother agreed with him to take it easy. The second he shut up I piped up, "aye, they reckon Mamma used to say, take your time, young man" cue everyone laughing except for the employment lass. Trouble was a mate not long after was really struggling to keep his laughter in and so was I. We just lost it and were nearly crying and the wife's face was a fucking picture tbh. Foaming, which just made us laugh the more. :D

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On 14/12/2018 at 08:54, wykikitoon said:

Made friends with Mr Sheen our new Eastern European cleaner at work

 

He's Polish

Reminds me of a The Broons cartoon I read years ago where the joke revolves around the mistaken dual nationality of a French Polisher 

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