08
Jul
A Little boy of about seven or eight walked into the kitchen one morning and asked his father, Dad, do prostitutes have babies.
His father looks at him and says, Of course they do, where do you think policemen come from.
A Little boy of about seven or eight walked into the kitchen one morning and asked his father, Dad, do prostitutes have babies.
His father looks at him and says, Of course they do, where do you think policemen come from.