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Day: November 30, 2007
The Irish prostitute
This joke snagged from the local radio station I listen to most mornings.
An Irish daughter had not been home for over 5 years. Upon her return, her father cussed her. “Where have ye been all this time? Why did ye not write to us, not even a line? Why didn’t ye call? Can ye not understand what ye put yer old mum thru?”
The girl, crying, replied, “Sniff, sniff….dad…
.I became a prostitute….” Ye what!!? Out of here, ye shameless harlot! Sinner! You’re a disgrace to this family” “OK, dad– as ye wish. I just came back to give mum this luxurious …fur coat, title deed to a ten bedroom mansion plus a savings certificate for $5 million.”
Holiday cheer video bonus post
In recognition of the coming Christmas holiday, we at the Blahg would like to share the following video which represents our Tennessee home especially well.
It almost makes me feel at home.
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