Tiffany23 Posted January 12, 2012 Report Share Posted January 12, 2012 Mickey mouse visits a divorce attorney and tell him he wants a divorce from Minnie. The lawyer, rather shocked that such a famous couple would want to call it quits, asked to know the details outlining the marriage breakup. After hearing Mickey’s explanation he says, “Mr. Mouse, it is a tragedy that you want to end your marriage…and really, I think we would have a very difficult case to plead before the divorce courts…as you can’t divorce Mrs. Mouse simply because you think she is “Damn Crazy”. Mickey stands ups, leans over the desk and gets in the lawyers face..and responses, “You weren’t listening to what I said,.... I didn’t say I wanted a divorce from Minnie because she was “damn crazy”.... I told you, I want a divorce from Minnie because she is F ing Goofy!” 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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jbutch Posted January 12, 2012 Report Share Posted January 12, 2012 (edited) Why Ethel changed motels Last week, she checked into a motel on her 70th birthday and she was a bit lonely. She thought, "I'll call one of those men you see advertised in phone books for escorts and sensual massages." She looked through the phone book, found a full page ad for a guy calling himself Tender Tony - a very handsome man with assorted physical skills flexing in the photo. He had all the right muscles in all the right places, thick wavy hair, long powerful legs, dazzling smile, six pack abs and she felt quite certain she could bounce a quarter off his well oiled bum.... She figured, what the heck, nobody will ever know. I'll give him a call. "Good evening, ma'am, how may I help you? . . Oh my, he sounded sooo sexy! Afraid she would lose her nerve if she hesitated, she rushed right in, "Hi, I hear you give a great massage. I'd like you to come to my motel room and give me one. No, wait, I should be straight with you. I'm in town all alone and what I really want is sex. I want it hot, and I want it now. Bring implements, toys, rubber, leather, whips, everything you've got in your bag of tricks. We'll go hot and heavy all night - tie me up, cover me in chocolate syrup and whipped cream, anything and everything, I' m ready!! Now how does that sound?" He said, "That sounds absolutely fantastic, but you need to press 9 for an outside line." Edited January 12, 2012 by jbutch Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jbutch Posted January 12, 2012 Report Share Posted January 12, 2012 ONEOF MY FAVOURITES Why I'm Divorced Last week was my birthday and I didn't feel very well waking up on that morning. I went downstairs for breakfast hoping my husband would be pleasant and say, 'Happy Birthday!', and possibly have a small present for me. As it turned out, he barely said good morning, let alone ' Happy Birthday.' I thought....well, that's marriage for you, but the kids.... they will remember. My kids came bouncing down stairs to breakfast and didn't say a word. So when I left for the office I felt pretty low and somewhat despondent. As I walked into my office, my handsome boss Rick, said, 'Good morning, lady, and by the way Happy Birthday!' It felt a little better that at least someone had remembered. I worked until one o'clock, when Rick knocked on my door and said, 'You know, It's such a beautiful day outside, and it is your birthday, what do you say we go out to lunch, just you and me.' I said, 'Thanks, Rick, that's the greatest thing I've heard all day. Let's go!' We went to lunch. But we didn't go where we normally would go. He chose instead a quiet bistro with a private table. We had two martinis each and I enjoyed the meal tremendously. On the way back to the office, Rick said, 'You know, It's such a beautiful day...we don't need to go straight back to the office, do we?' I responded, 'I guess not. What do you have in mind?' He said, 'Let's drop by my place, it's just around the corner.' After arriving at his house, Rick turned to me and said, 'If you don't mind, I'm going to step into the bedroom for just a moment. I'll be right back.' 'Ok.' I nervously replied. He went into the bedroom and, after a couple of minutes, he came out carrying a huge birthday cake, followed by my husband, my kids, and dozens of my friends and co-workers, all singing 'Happy Birthday'. And I just sat there......... on the couch.... naked!!!! 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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