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Dirty Words

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One day,little Timmy was at school and heard the word shit. He went home and asked his dad for the definition and he promptly told him coats and jackets.

Timmy went to school the next day and heard the word fucking, and for a second time, asked his father what it meant. His father promptly said cooking.

Then,he returned to school the third day and heard the words bitches and hoes. He went home and his father told him it meant grandpa and grandma.

Later,on Thanksgiving night,his grandparents came over.

Timmy answered the door with glee and says…

Hey bitches and hoes! Ill take your shit to the closet cause dads in the kitchen fucking the turkey!

When I was in the military…

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A chief and an admiral were sitting in the barber shop. They were both just
getting finished with their shaves–the barbers were reaching for some
aftershave to slap on their faces.

The admiral shouted, Hey, dont put that shit on me! My wife will think
Ive been in a whorehouse!

The chief turned to his barber and said, Go ahead and put it on. My wife
doesnt know what the inside of a whorehouse smells like.

The Story of Motumbo and Mary

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Read the story before you look at the picture!

Motumbo was a Black African from Senegal who had recently moved to London. Mary
was the daughter of a typical high falutin English family. Milky white skin,
blonde hair, blue eyes, as proper as they come. Motumbo and Mary met at Covent
Gardens where Motumbo sold flowers and souvenirs.

After a month or so of dating, Mary decided to bring Motumbo home to meet her
parents. Daddy was the Lord of Stuckup, and was mortified when he saw Motumbo.
But he thought fast and told the African that if he wanted to continue to see
his daughter, he would have to get an education first. Not just any education
mind you… a Harvard education.

Motumbo replied, Motumbo love Mary… Motumbo go get edumacation!

Off Motumbo went to Harvard. He studied like a nutjob and came back after only 6
months with an MBA in finance!

Needless to say, the Lord of tuckupness was pretty pissed off. So he told
Motumbo that in order to continue to see his daughter, Motumbo would now need to
earn some money. Not just any money mind you… a Million Bucks.

To which Motumbo replied, Motumbo love Mary… Motumbo go get million bocks!

Off Motumbo went to Wall Street where he applied his Harvard education on the
NYSE and made a fortune! He was making a million a week.

So he went back to see Lord Snotty Face who was really fuckin pissed off now.
He told Motumbo the last condition he would have to meet in order to marry his
milky white daughter was to have a 12 penis. Motumbo was mortified. After all
he had done to convince her father.

He sat there and thought about it for a good ten minutes before he responded:

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Blonde and the rooster

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Whats the difference between a blonde and a rooster?

A rooster says, Cock a doodle doo!, but a blonde says, Any cockll do!

Different thoughts

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A girl and boy had been having a relationship for about four months and one Friday night after work they meet in a bar. They stay for a few drinks and then go on to get some food at a restaurant near their respective houses. They eat then go back to his house and she stays over.

Her story:
Well, Ed was in an odd mood when I got to the bar. I thought it might have been me because I was a bit late but he didnt say anything much about it, but the conversation was quite slow going, so I thought we should go off somewhere more intimate so we could talk more privately, so we go to this restaurant and hes still a bit funny and Im trying to cheer him up and start to wonder whether its me or something, so I ask him and he says no, but you know Im not really sure, so anyway, in the cab back to his house I say that I love him and he just puts his arm around me and I dont know what the hell that means, because you know he doesnt say it back or anything, so when we get back to his place Im wondering if hes going off me and so I try to ask him about it but he just switches on the TV and so I say Im going to go to sleep and then after about 10 minutes he joins me and we have sex but he seemed really distracted and so afterwards I just want to leave and, I dunno, I just dont know what he thinks any more, I mean, do you think hes met someone else?

His story:
Shit day at work. Great shag later.

English Assignment

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RECEIVED FROM AN ENGLISH PROFESSOR:



This assignment was actually turned in by two of my English students:

In-class assignment for Wednesday: Tandem Story. Each person will pair off with the person sitting next to them. One of you will then write the first paragraph of a short story. The partner will read the first paragraph and then add another paragraph to the story. The first person will then add a third paragraph, and so on until both people agree a conclusion has been reached. The story must be coherent, and each paragraph relevant to the prior one.

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Rebecca and Gary

English 144A

Creative Writing

Prof. Miller



At first, Laurie couldnt decide which kind of tea she wanted. The camomile, which used to be her favorite for lazy evenings at home, now reminded her too much of Carl, who had once said in happier times, that he liked camomile. But she felt she must now, at all costs, keep her mind off Carl. His possessiveness was suffocating, and if she thought about him too much her asthma started acting up again. So camomile was out of the question.



Meanwhile, Advance Team Captain Carl Harris was leading his patrol squadron into orbit over Skylon 4. Carl had more important things to think about than the neuroses of that air-headed asthmatic woman named Laurie who, after one sweaty night over three months ago, was still desperately clinging to an illusion of a relationship she had fabricated in her unbalanced mind. Alpha Tango One to Geostation One-Niner-Three, he said into his subspace communicator. Polar orbit established. No sign of resistance… But before he could sign off a bluish plasma beam flashed out of nowhere and blasted a hole through his ships cargo bay. The jolt from the direct hit threw him out of his seat and into the cockpit control panel.



He hit his head and died almost immediately, but not before he felt one last pang of regret for psychically brutalizing the one woman who had ever had feelings for him. Soon afterwards, Earth stopped its pointless hostilities towards the peaceful farmers of Skylon 4. Congress Passes Law Permanently Abolishing War and Space Travel, Laurie read in her newspaper one morning. The news simultaneously excited her and bored her. She stared out the window, dreaming of her youth — when the days had passed unhurriedly and carefree, with no newspapers to read, no television to distract her from her sense of innocent wonder at all the beautiful things around her. Why must one lose ones innocence to become a woman? she pondered wistfully.



Little did she know, but she has less than 10 seconds to live. Thousands of miles above the city, the Anuudrian battleship launched the first of its lithium fusion missiles. The dim-witted, bleeding-heart peaceniks who pushed the Unilateral Aerospace Disarmament Treaty through the U.N. had left Earth a defenseless target for the hostile alien empire who was determined to enslave the human race. Within two hours after the passage of the treaty the Anuudrian ships were on course for Earth, carrying enough firepower to pulverize the entire planet and nothing to stop them. They swiftly initiated their diabolical plan. The lithium fusion missile entered the atmosphere unimpeded. The President, in a submarine off the coast of Guam, felt the inconceivably massive explosion which vaporized Laurie and 15 million other Americans. He slammed his fist on the conference table. I KNEW this would happen! I am exercising my executive privledge to annul that treaty effective IMMEADIATELY! Ready the nukes, were gonna blow those bastards out of the sky!



This is absurd. I refuse to continue this mockery of literature. My writing partner is a violent, chauvinistic, semi-literate adolescent.



Yeah? Well, youre a self-centered tedious neurotic whose attempts at writing are the literary equivalent of Valium.



Asshole.



Bitch.

Windows 98

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It has come to our attention that a few copies of the Glasgow edition of Windows 98 may have accidentally been shipped outside Glasgow. If you have one of the Glasgow editions you may need some help understanding the commands. The Glasgow edition may be recognised by looking at the opening screen. It reads WINDAES 98 with a background picture of a Whisky bottle superimposed on a Clydebank flag. It is shipped with a Bells screen saver.



Also note:

The Recycle Bin is labelled Bog

Dialup Networking is called Ma Mates

Control Panel is known as How Tae Fuck Aboot Wi The Settins

Hard Drive is referred to as Big Disk

Floppies are Them Wee Plastic Fuckers.



And instead of an error message, you get a windae covered with an empty Whisky bottle.



Other features:

OK = its aww-right

cancel = fuck off

reset = whit yoo aw aboot

yes = aye

no = nay fuckin chance

find = get it yer fuckin sel

go to = orr therr

help = ah cannae dae it

stop = gies fuckin peace

start = fuckin move

settings = settins

programs = stuff at does stuff

documents = ma shit



Also note that Windaes 98 does not recognise capital letters or punctuation marks.



Some programs that are exclusive to WINDAES 98:

tiperiter = a word processor

cullerin book = a graphics program

addin mershene = calculator

scratch paper = notepad (usually unused)

sounds = CD player

porn = Microsoft Internet Explorer

pikchers = a graphics viewer



We regret any inconvenience it may have cause if you received a copy of the Glasgow edition. You may return it to Microsoft for a replacement version.

2 Hillbilly jokes (some rude words)

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Two very drunk hillbillies were driving down a mountain road when suddenly they blew a tire, lost control of the car and went sailing over the cliffs edge.

As they plummeted downward, the hillbilly on the passenger side screamed hysterically, Oh, my God, Clem, were gonna die!

Aw, dont worry about a thing, Clem reassured him, looking below. Theres a stop sign at the bottom.

The hillbilly was whitewashing the interior of his country outhouse and had the misfortune of falling through the opening. Standing knee-deep in shit, he hollered, Fire! Fire! Fire! at the top of his lungs. The local fire department responded to the alarm on the double, with tires squealing and sirens screaming as they skidded to a halt in front of the privy.

Wheres the fire? called the chief.

Aint no fuckin fire, replied the farmer as they hoisted him out of the two-holer, but who the hell wouldve rescued me if Id yelled, Shit! Shit! Shit!?

Relationships

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RELATIONSHIPS:

First of all, a man does not call a relationship a relationship — he refers to it as that time when me and Suzie were 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 Idiots. Then she will get on with her life.

A man has a little more trouble letting go. Six months after the break- up, at 3:00 a.m. on a Saturday night, 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 floozy. But I want you to know that theres always a chance for us. This is known as the I Hate You / I Love You drunken phone call, that 99% if all men have made at least once. There are community colleges that offer courses to help men get over this need; alas, these classes rarely prove effective.

Sex:

Women prefer 30-40 minutes of foreplay. Men prefer 30-40 seconds of foreplay. Men consider driving back to her place as part of the foreplay.

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.

Maturity:

Women mature much faster 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 out.

Magazines:

Mens magazines often feature pictures of naked women. Womens magazines also feature pictures of naked women. This is because the female body is a beautiful work of art, while the male body is lumpy and hairy and should not be seen by the light of day. Men are turned on at the sight of a naked womans body. Most 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 six items in his bathroom – a toothbrush, toothpaste, shaving cream, razor, a bar of Dial soap, and a towel from the Holiday Inn. The average number of items in the typical womans bathroom is 437. A man would not be able to identify most of these items.

Groceries:

A woman makes a list of things she needs and then goes to the store and buys these things. A man waits till the only items left in his fridge are half a lime and a beer. Then he goes grocery shopping. He buys everything that looks good. By the time a man reached the checkout counter, his cart is packed tighter that the Clampetts car on Beverly Hillbillies. Of course, this will not stop him from going to the 10-items-or-less lane.

Shoes:

When preparing for work, a woman will put on a Mondi wool suit, and then slip on Reebok sneakers. She will carry her dress shoes in a plastic bag from Saks. 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 the same pair of shoes all 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 anytime she wants. A man can only wear leg warmers if he is auditioning for the Gimme the Ball number in A Chorus Line.

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 to go out, as soon as she finds her earring, finishes putting on her makeup. . .

Cats:

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

Offspring:

Ah, children. A woman knows all about her children. She knows about dentist appointments and soccer games and romances and best friends and favorite foods and secret fears and hopes and dreams. A man is vaguely aware of some short people living in the house.

Low Blows:

Lets say a man and woman are watching a boxing match on TV. One of the boxers is felled by a low blow. The woman says Oh, gee. That must have hurt. The man groans and doubles over, and actually FEELS the pain.

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.

David Letterman:

Men think David Letterman is the funniest man on the face of the Earth. Women think he is a mean, semi-dorky guy who always has a bad haircut.

Laundry:

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

Weddings:

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

Socks:

Men wear sensible socks. They wear standard white sweat socks. Women wear strange socks. Socks that are cut way below the ankles, have pictures of clouds on them and have a big fuzzy ball on the back.

Nicknames:

If Gloria, Suzanne, Deborah and Michelle get together for lunch, they will call each other Gloria, Suzanne, Deborah and Michelle. But if Mike, Dave, Rob and Jack go out for a brewsky, they will affectionately refer to each other as Bullet-Head, Godzilla, Peanut-Brain and Useless.

Eating out:

. . . and when the check comes, Mike, Dave, Rob and Jack will each throw in $20 bills, even though its only for $22.50. None of them will have anything smaller, and none will actually admit they want change back. When the girls get their check, out come the pocket calculators.

Mirrors:

Men are vain; they will always check themselves out in a mirror. Women are ridiculous; they will check out their reflections in any shiny surface: mirrors, spoons, store windows, 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.

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 7-11 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 work sat the health club and dates only married women.

Madonna:

Same as above, but reversed. Same reason.

Toys:

Little girls love to play with toys. Then when they reach the age of11 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.

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 send up taking better pictures.

Garages:

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

Movies:

Every actress in the history of movies has had to do a nude scene. This is because every movie in the history of movies has been produced by a man. The only actor who has ever appeared nude in the movies is Richard Gere. This is another reason why men hate him.

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.

Ventriloquist and the Drunk Polack

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A ventriloquist had just finished his polack joke routine when a huge, drunk polack confronted him, Im sick of your polack jokes and Im going to knock the shit out of you. Im sorry, it was all in good fun, replied the comedian. The polack retorted, I was talking to little asshole on your knee.