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The Pianist

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A bloke walks into an extremely posh restaurant, sits down and waives the waiter
over. I want to see the cock-sucking, mother-fucking boss now, he says. The
waiter is naturally a bit taken aback and replies Excuse me, sir, would you
refrain from using that kind of language in here, I will get the manager as soon
as I can.

The manager comes over and the bloke says Are you the chicken fucking manager
of this bastarding joint? Yes sir, I am, replies the manager but I would
prefer you not to use that kind of vernacular in this restaurant, there are
private parties and clients entertaining in here.

The bloke replies Fuck you anus features, wheres the fucking piano?

The manager is a bit puzzled and asks the bloke to clarify the situation.

Wheres the fucking piano, are you fucking deaf or what, you smelly stupid
cunt?

Ah, says the manager, Youve come about the pianist job out of the paper.

Too fucking right, the bloke replies.

The manager tentatively takes the bloke over to the piano and begs him not to
speak into the microphone.

Can you play any blues? the manager asks.

The bloke starts to play the most beautiful blues ever heard. Thats superb,
gasps the manager, What is it called?

I want to shag your missus on the sofa but the springs keep hurting my cock
end, replies the bloke.

The manager is a bit disturbed. Oh, do you know any jazz? asks the manager a
bit perplexed.

The bloke plays the most melancholy jazz solo the manager has ever heard.
Absolutely magnificent, cries the manager, What is that called?

I wanked over the washing machine but my bollocks got caught in the powder
drawer, replies the bloke.

The manager is a tad embarrassed at this one. Oh I say, do you know any
romantic ballads? asks the manager getting flustered. The bloke plays the most
heartbreaking melody ever. That was fantastic, crooned the manager, What is
that one called?

Shagging sheep under the stars with the moonlight shining on my hairy ring
piece, replies the bloke.

The manager is highly upset at the blokes language but is so moved by his music
that he offers the bloke a job on the condition that he does not introduce any
of the songs. The bloke accepts.

The arrangement goes swimmingly for a couple of weeks when one night the bloke
gets desperate for a wank. He leaves the restaurant and goes to the staff
toilets. Strangely there is a magazine stuffed behind the bowl. The bloke
retrieves the mag and discovers a good old wank mag. He naturally has a swift
one off the wrist. As he is coming he hears the manager shouting Where the fuck
is that fucking pianist?

The bloke whips up his trousers, returns to the restaurant and begins playing
some more tunes. After a couple of minutes a woman approaches him and whispers
Do you know your bollocks and knob are hanging out of your trousers dribbling
jissum all over your shoes?

The bloke replies Know it? I fucking wrote it!

CIA

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Two men and a woman are in training for the cia to be spys. They walked into a hotel where they where suppose to do there last bit of training. There trainers handed the one man a 9mm hand gun and said your wife is in the room in a chair go kill her. The man said i cant do that so the trainer fires him.The same thing happen tothe next man. Finally the woman comes they hand her the gun and said your husband is in there in a chair go kill him. She walks in the room they herd some shots go off then a lot of riot she comes out and says you didnt tell me that fucking gun had blanks so i had to beat him to death with a chair.

Batnun

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There was a country boy who comes down to town and stays too long in the pub, ending up pissed as a rat. On leaving he walks down the road and bumps in to a nun who was standing outside her church.

The boy turns on the nun throwing her to the ground and flailing at her with both hands kicking and wrestling with her. The patrons of the pub hear the fight and come running outside and drag him off the Nun.

As he is being taken away he yells out, Shit! I thought you would be tougher than that, Batman!

Mexican Joke

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A boat docked in a tiny Mexican village. An American tourist named Jon complimented the Mexican fisherman on the quality of his fish and asked how long it took him to catch them.Not very long, answered the Mexican.

But then, why didnt you stay out longer and catch more? asked Jon.

The Mexican explained that his small catch was sufficient to meet his needs and those of his family.

Mr. Berg asked, But what do you do with the rest of your time?

I sleep late, fish a little, play with my children, and fuck the shit out of my wife. In the evenings I go into the village to see my friends, have a few drinks, play the guitar, get a quick blowjob and sing a few songs. I have a full life.

Our intrepid Mr. Berg interrupted, I have a M.BA. from Stanford and I can help you.You should start by fishing longer every day. You can then sell the extra fish you catch. With the extra revenue, you can buy a bigger boat. With the extra money the larger boat will bring, you can buy a second one and a third one and so on until you have an entire fleet of trawlers. Instead of selling your fish to a middle man, you can negotiate directly with the processing plants and maybe even open your own plant. You can then leave this little village and move to Mexico City, Los Angeles, or even New Jersey! From there you can direct your huge enterprise.

How long would that take? asked the Mexican.

Twenty, perhaps twenty-five years, replied Jon.

And after that?

Afterwards? Thats when it gets really interesting, answered Jon, laughing. When your business gets really big, you can start selling stocks and make millions!

Millions? Really? And after that?

After that youll be able to retire, live in a tiny village near the coast, sleep late, play with your children, catch a few fish, fuck the shit out of your wife, and spend your evenings drinking and playing the guitar with your friends!

Scottish Love Rites

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New research delivers enlightening insight into the sex life of the Scottish male.

Preparation
Friday night is very much love night for the Scottish man. Arriving back from the pub, having partaken of the traditional Scottish aphrodisiac 12 pints of heavy, a white pudding supper and three pickled onions his mind is set on one thing: love.
His lust at fever pitch after the sensuous excitement of a hard nights dominoes, he approaches his beloved wife, enticing her with gentle words of passion, Any chance of na nookie?
The good lady in question, perhaps over excited by the erotic smell of stale beer or the sensuous vision of pickled onions sticking to his chin, is at first somewhat reluctant. This coy reluctance is expressed with the flirtatious reply, Awaity f*** ya bam.

Foreplay
Foreplay is very important indeed. This basically consists of the male casting off his lightly soiled Y fronts provocatively at his wife, usually landing skid mark down, as he approaches the bed and singing the ancient Gaelic fertility chant, Here we go, here we go, here we go. Upon reaching the bed, he comments proudly on his rampant 8 inches. This is a classic example of alcohol induced double vision.

Initial problems
After 12 pints, sometimes the mans Wee Willie Winkle is a trifle reluctant to extend itself (literally). Impotence is very much a blow to the mans self esteem and the wife has to be very tactful. She will offer gentle and sensitive words of encouragement such as, Ya useless bastard, or possibly, It never happens tae ra milkman.

Fellatio
Oral sex is a great favorite with the Scotsman. He approaches his wife with a cheeky invitation, Howl ya like to put yer teeth roon this?
The woman nods willingly and points suggestively to her falsies smiling happily in a bedside tumbler. Go on yersel, she says, list dinnae disturb me.

Down to business
Eventually the moment comes to consummate their tender love. Again, alcohol induced double vision is an important factor as the man decides which of his willies to use. Sometimes in his excitement, he may suffer from premature ejaculation, a phenomenon he explains to his wife using the poetic phrase, F*** me, Ive shot ma load.
If this does occur, it is essential he makes up for disappointing his wife by uttering tender and loving compliments such as informing her shes the nicest woman hes ever come across. An imaginative lover, the Scotsman, possibly having read that women like to be spoken to dirty, says such things as, Shite, arsehole.
The woman is speechless. The man is now thrusting away, his mind a kaleidoscope of jumbled erotic thoughts. The woman wonders if they should repaint the ceiling. Sometimes she utters a word of encouragement such as, Are you sure its in?
Given his level of sexual expertise, the Scotsmans ideal partner should be a versatile lover specializing in the faked orgasm. This takes the form of a breathless shout, Ooyah, ooyah, gallus big man.
Eventually its all over. The man rolls over, wipes his dick on her nightie, falls asleep and commences snoring like a pig.
Theres no one in the world that performs quite like a Scotsman a veritable prince in the kingdom of sex.

Cornflakes

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Little Timmy and Little Bobby go to visit their grandmother in the country. Theyve been brought up in a fairly ill-disciplined household and are prone to swear quite a bit. Anyway after about a solid week of cursing and swearing their grandmother cant take it anymore and goes to see her friend Maude and get some advice. What can I do about them swearing? says the grandmother, As far as Im concerned there is only really one thing you can do, says Maude, next time they swear just hit em good and hard and they wont do it again. I cant do that! says grandma, shocked at the thought, theyre my grandchildren! Look, says Maude, Itll teach em a good lesson mark my words. Anyway Grandma leaves and goes home. The next morning Timmy and Bobby go downstairs to have breakfast. Grandma says to Bobby, And what would you like for breakfast? To which Bobby replies, Give me some of them Fucking cornflakes! Grandma lashes out with this big swing and knocks Bobby clean out of his chair. He sits on the ground looking shocked at his grandma. Next Grandma turns to Timmy, and what would you like for breakfast little Timmy? Timmy looks at his brother and then back to his grandmother and says, I dont know but you can bet your sweet arse it wont be fucking cornflakes!!

12 Dayz of Christmas

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December 14th

Dearest John:



I went to the door today and the postman delivered a partridge in a pear tree. What a delightful gift. I couldnt have been more surprised.



With dearest love and affection, Agnes



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December 15th



Dearest John:



Today the postman brought your very sweet gift. Just imagine, two turtle doves…. Im just delighted at your very thoughtful gift. They are just adorable.



All my love, Agnes



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December 16th



Dear John:



Oh, arent you the extravagant one! Now I must protest. I dont deserve such generosity. Three french hens. They are just darling but I must insist…. youre just too kind.



Love Agnes



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December 17th



Today the postman delivered four calling birds. Now really! They are beautiful, but dont you think enough is enough? Youre being too romantic.



Affectionately, Agnes



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December 18th



Dearest John:



What a surprise! Today the postman delivered five golden rings. One for each finger. Youre just impossible, but I love it. Frankly, John, all those squawking birds were beginning to get on my nerves.



All my love, Agnes



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December 19th



Dear John:



When I opened the door there were actually six geese-a-laying on my front steps. So youre back to the birds again, huh? Those geese are huge. Where will I ever keep them? The neighbors are complaining and I cant sleep through the racket. PLEASE STOP!



Cordially, Agnes



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December 20th



John:



Whats with you and those fucking birds???? Seven swans-a-swimming. What kind of goddam joke is this? Theres bird shit all over the house and they never stop the racket. Im a nervous wreck and I cant sleep all night. ITS NOT FUNNY…….So stop with those fucking birds.



Sincerely, Agnes



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December 21st



OK Buster:



I think I prefer the birds. What the hell am I going to do with eight maids-a-milking? Its not enough with all those birds and eight maids-a-milking, but they had to bring their own goddam cows. There is shit all over the lawn and I cant move into my own house. Just lay off me. SMART ASS.



Ag



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December 22nd



Hey Shithead:



What are you? Some kind of sadist? Now theres nine pipers playing. And Christ – do they play. They never stopped chasing those maids since they got here yesterday morning. The cows are upset and are stepping all over those screeching birds. No wonder they screech. What am I going to do? The neighbors have started a petition to evict me. Youll get yours.



From Ag



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December 23rd



You Rotten Prick:



Now theres ten ladies dancing – I dont know why I call those sluts ladies. Theyve been balling those nine pipers all night long. Now the cows cant sleep and theyve got diarrhea. My living room is a river of shit. The commissioner of buildings has subpoenaed me to give cause why the building shouldnt be condemned. Im sic-ing the police on you.



One who means it, Ag



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December 24th



Listen Fuckhead:



Whats with the eleven lords a-leaping on those maids and aforementioned ladies? Some of those broads will never walk again. Those pipers ran through the maids and have been committing sodomy with the cows. All 234 of the birds are dead. They have been trampled to death in the orgy. I hope youre satisfied, you rotten swine.



Your sworn enemy, Miss Agnes McCallister



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December 25th (From the law offices Taeker, Spredar, and Buggar)



Dear Sir:



This is to acknowledge your latest gift of twelve fiddlers fiddling, which you have seen fit to inflict on our client, Miss Agnes McCallister. The destruction, of course, was total. All correspondence should come to our attention. If you should attempt to reach Miss McCallister at Happy Dale Sanitarium, the attendants have instructions to shoot you on sight. With this letter, please find attached a warrant for your arrest.

Poor froggy

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A little boy walks down the street with a dead frog on a string.

He enters a whorehouse and approaches the madam.

Madam, I would like to have a girl for the afternoon. says the little boy.

Sonny, I think youre a little young for that. replies the madam.

The little boy places a $100 bill in the madams hand.

One lady coming up. says the madam.

And I want her to have herpes, says the little boy.

Why on earth would you want that? asked the madam, and anyway, I dont have any women like that. All my girls are clean.

The little boy pulls out another $100 bill and gives it to the madam.

One dirty girl, coming up, she says.

The madam takes the little boy upstairs and leaves him in a room with a well endowed blonde. When he comes down a little bit later, she says, Son, I can understand you wanting to get laid, but why on earth would you want to catch something like herpes?

The little boy looks the madam straight in the eye and says, Its like this lady… When I get home the babysitters going to be there and Im gonna fuck her and SHES going to get the herpes.

Then when my mom and dad come home, my dads going to take the babysitter home and fuck her and HES going to get the herpes.

Then when my dad gets home, hes going to fuck my mom and SHES going to get the herpes.

Then about 10 oclock tomorrow morning, the mailmans going to show up at my house and fuck my mom and HES THE ONE THAT KILLED MY FUCKING FROG!

The First Cat

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A newly discovered chapter in the Book of Genesis has provided the answer to Where do pets come from?Adam and Eve said, Lord, when we were in the garden, you walked with us every day. Now we do not see you anymore. We are lonesome here and it is difficult for us to remember how much you love us.And God said, No problem! I will create a companion for you that will be with you forever and who will be a reflection of my love for you, so that you will love me even when you cannot see me. Regardless of how selfish or childish or unlovable you may be, this new companion will accept you as you are and will love you as I do, in spite of yourselves.And God created a new animal to be a companion for Adam and Eve.And it was a good animal.And God was pleased.And the new animal was pleased to be with Adam and Eve, and he wagged his tail.And Adam said, Lord, I have already named all the animals in the Kingdom and I cannot think of a name for this new animal.And God said, No problem. Because I have created this new animal to be a reflection of my love for you, his name will be a reflection of my own name, and you will call him DOG.And Dog lived with Adam and Eve and was a companion to them and loved them. And they were comforted.And God was pleased.And Dog was content and wagged his tail.After a while, it came to pass that an angel came to the Lord and said, Lord, Adam and Eve have become filled with pride. They strut and preen like peacocks and they believe they are worthy of adoration. Dog has indeed taught them that they are loved, but perhaps too well.And God said, No problem! I will create for them a companion who will be with them forever and who will see them as they are. The companion will remind them of their limitations, so they will know that they are not always worthy of adoration.And God created CAT to be a companion to Adam and Eve.And Cat would not obey them.And when Adam and E

Men vs Women (long classic!)

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RELATIONSHIPS

First of all, a man does not call it a relationship. He refers to it as a romance, or a period of dating, of going out, or, in some unfortunate circumstances, that time when me and Suzie was doing it on a semi-regular basis.

When a relationship ends, a woman will cry, and pour her heart out to her girlfriends, and she will write a poem titled All Men are Morons. Then she will get on with her life. A man has a little more trouble letting go. For six months, his ex may not hear from him, but then late on Saturday night/Sunday morning, he will call and say, I just wanted to let you know you ruined my life, and Ill never forgive you, and I hate you, and youre a total b**ch. But I want to let you know theres always a chance for us.

This is known as the I Hate You/I Love You drunken phone call. Ninety-nine percent of all men past the age of 21 have made this call at least once. Some men make a career of these calls. There are community colleges that offer extension courses to help men get over this need; alas, these classes rarely prove effective.

SEX

Women prefer 30 to 45 minutes of foreplay. Men prefer 30 to 45 seconds of foreplay, less if at all possible. For the man, driving back to her place is considered a part of foreplay.

MATURITY

Women mature at a much faster rate than men. Most 17 year old females can function as adults. Most 17 year old males are still trading baseball cards and giving each other wedgies after gym class. This is why high school romances rarely work.

HATS

Women look good in hats; men look like idiots.

GROCERIES

A woman knows how to shop for groceries. She makes a list of the things she needs, and then goes to the store and buys these things. A man does not shop on a frequent basis. He waits until the only items left in his refrigerator are an opened can of Schlitz and a half a lime. Then he goes grocery shopping.

A man buys everything that looks good. By the time a man reaches the checkout counter, his cart is packed tighter than the Clampetts car on the Beverly Hillbillies. Of course, this will not stop him from going to the 10 items or less lane.

MAGAZINES

Mens magazines often feature pictures of naked ladies. Womens magazines also feature pictures of naked ladies. This is because the female body is a beautiful work of art, while the male body is lumpy and hairy and should no be seen by the light of day.

Men are turned on at the sight of a naked womans body. Naked men elicit laughter from women.

HANDWRITING

To their credit, men do not decorate their penmanship. They just chicken scratch. Women use scented, colored stationary, and they dot their is with circles and hearts. Women use ridiculously large loops in their ps and gs. It is a royal pain to read a note from a woman Even when shes dumping you, shell put a smiley face at the end of the note.

COMEDY

Lets say a small group of men and women are in a room, watching television, and an episode of the Three Stooges comes on. Immediately, the men will get very excited; they will laugh uproariously, and even try to imitate the actions of Curly, mans favorite stooge. The woman will roll their eyes and groan and wait it out.

BATHROOMS

A man has 6 items in his bathroom: a toothbrush, toothpaste, shaving cream, a razor, a bar of Dial soap and a towel from a Holiday Inn. The average number of items in a typical American womens bathroom is 437. A man would not be able to identify most of these items.

Most men take only 2-3 minutes to relieve themselves. Womens Restrooms always have long lines.

GOING OUT

When a man says he is ready to go out, it means he is ready to go out. When a woman says she is ready to go out, it means she will be ready, as soon as she finds her other earring, makes one phone call and finishes putting on her makeup.

CATS

Women love cats. Men say they love cats, but when women arent looking, men abuse cats.

SHOES

When preparing for work, a woman will put on a Mondi wool suit, and then slip in Reebok sneakers. She will carry her dress shoes in a plastic bag from Sacks. When a woman gets to work, she will put on her dress shoes. Five minutes later she will kick them off because her feet are under the desk. A man will wear one pair of shoes for the entire day.

LEG WARMERS

Leg warmers are sexy. A woman, even if shes walking the dog or doing the dishes, is allowed to wear leg warmers. She can wear them any time she wants. A man can only wear leg warmers if he is auditioning for the Gimme the Ball number in A Chorus Line.

MIRRORS

Men are vain; they will check themselves out in the mirror. Women are ridiculous; they will check out their reflections in any shiny surface, mirrors, spoons, store window, toasters, Joe Garagiolas head.

MENOPAUSE

When a woman reaches menopause, she goes through a variety of complicated emotional, psychological, and biological changes. The nature and degree of these changes varies with the individual. Menopause in a man provokes a uniform reaction — he buys aviator glasses, a snazzy French cap and leather driving gloves, and goes shopping for a Porsche.

THE TELEPHONE

Men see the telephone as a communication tool. They use the telephone to send short messages to other people. A woman can visit her girlfriend for two weeks, and upon returning home, she will call the same friend and they will talk for three hours.

LOW BLOWS

Lets say a man and a woman are watching a boxing match on television. One of the figures is felled by a low blow. The woman says, Oh gee, that must hurt. The man doubles over and actually feels the pain.

DIRECTIONS

If a woman is out driving, and she finds herself in unfamiliar surroundings, she will stop at a gas station and ask for directions. Men consider this to be a sign of weakness. Men will never stop and ask for directions. Men will drive in a circle for hours, all the while saying things like, Looks like Ive found a new way to get there. and, I know Im in the general neighborhood. I recognize that White Hen store.

ADMITTING MISTAKES

Women will sometimes admit making a mistake. The last man who admitted he was wrong was General George Custer.

RICHARD GERE

Women like Richard Gere because he is sexy in a dangerous way. Men hate Richard Gere because he reminds them of that slick guy who works at the health club and dates only married women.

DRESSING UP

A woman will dress up to: go shopping, water the plants, empty the garbage, answer the phone, read a book, get the mail. A man will dress up for: weddings, funerals.

NICKNAMES

With the exception of female body builders, who call each other names like Ultimate Pecs and Big Turk, women eschew the use of nicknames. If Gloria, Suzanne, Deborah, and Michelle get together for lunch, they will call each other Gloria, Suzanne, Deborah, and Michelle. But if Mike, Dirk, Clint, and Jack go out for a brewski, they willaffectionately refer to one another as Bullet-Head, Godzilla, Peanut-Brain, and Useless.

TOYS

Little girls love to play with toys. Then when they reach the age of 11 or 12, they lose interest. Men never grow out of their obsession with toys. As they get older, their toys simply become more expensive and silly and impractical. Examples of mens toys: little miniature TVs. Car phones. Complicated juicers and blenders. Graphic equalizers. Small robots that serve cocktails on command. Video games. Anything that blinks, beeps, and requires at least 6 D batteries to operate.

PLANTS

A woman asks a man to water her plants while she is on vacation. The man waters the plants. The woman comes home five or six days later to an apartment full of dead plants. No one knows why this happens.

MUSTACHES

Some men look good with mustaches. Those men are Tom Selleck and Burt Reynolds. There are no women who look good with mustaches.

CAMERAS

Men take photography very seriously. Theyll shell out $4000 for state of the art equipment, and build dark rooms and take photography classes. Women purchase Kodak Instamatics. Of course women always end up taking better pictures.

LOCKER ROOMS

In the locker room men talk about three things: money, football, and women. They exaggerate about money, they dont know football nearly as well as they think they do, and they fabricate stories about women. Women talk about one thing in the locker room — sex. And not in abstract terms, either. They are extremely graphic and technical, and they never lie.

LAUNDRY

Women do the laundry every couple of days. A man will wear every article of clothing he owns, including his surgical pants that were really hip about eight years ago, before he will do the laundry. When he is finally out of clothes, he will wear a dirty sweatsuit inside out, rent a U-Haul and take his mountain of dirty clothes to the Laundromat. Men always expect to meet beautiful women at the Laundromat, but this is only a myth perpetuated by old reruns of Love American Style.

POLITICS

Men love to talk politics, but often they forget to do political things such as voting. Women are very happy that another generation of Kennedys is growing up and getting into politics because they will be able to campaign for them and cry on election night.

WEDDINGS

When reminiscing about weddings women talk about the ceremony. Men talk about the bachelor party.

CHEERLEADERS

Female cheerleaders are cute, sexy, fresh, and all American. Male cheerleaders are scary.

SOCKS

Men are sensible about socks. They wear argyle socks or standard white sweatsocks. Women wear strange socks. Socks with pictures of clouds on them. Socks that are cut way below their ankles. Socks that have little fuzzy balls on the back.

GARAGES

Women use garages to park their cars and store their lawnmowers. Men use garages for many things. They hang license plates in garages, and they watch TV in garages, and they build useless lopsided benches in garages.

MOVIES

For women their favorite movie scene is when Clark Gable kisses Vivien Leigh for the first time in Gone With the Wind. For men its when Jimmy Cagney shoves grapefruit in may Clarks face in Public Enemy.

JEWELRY

Women look nice when they wear jewelry. A man can get away with wearing one ring and thats it. Any more than that and he will look like a lounge singer named Vic.

THE MOST IMPORTANT DIFFERENCE OF ALL

Colored underwear. Women are allowed, in fact encouraged, to wear colored underwear. There is no reason for a man to ever, ever, wear anything besides solid white.