Two proper southern ladies are sitting on a porch talking.
Betty Jane says, “Oh, May Anne, my husband is just the nicest man. He just bought me brand new car!”
And Mary Anne says, “Well, isn’t that nice.”
So Betty Jane says, “Oh, Mary Anne, my husband is just so nice, he bought me set of china dishes for our anniversary!”
And Mary Anne says, “Well, isn’t that nice.”
Betty Jane says, “Now, I just know your husband must be just as nice- what has he done for you?”
And Mary Anne says, “Well, my husband sent me to charm school, and that’s how I can say ‘Well, isn’t that nice’, instead of ‘Fuck you’.”
Sorta pointless, I know, but it’s one of my favorites.
I also have some incredibly dark-humored, utterly offensive jokes that I love, but I won’t post them for fear of offending someone. Well, okay, just this one, but:
WARNING: INTENSELY OFFENSIVE JOKE TO FOLLOW
Please skip the rest of this post if you are easily offended or dislike dark/sick humor. NOTE: I DO NOT support the mentioned activities, nor do I mean to offend anyone by this joke; I just laugh at it because I’m a sick, sick bastard. No offense is intended by this telling; please don’t flame the messenger.
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A pedophile and a little boy are driving in a pick-up truck one night. They pull over next to some deep woods and start walking back into the trees.
The little boy says, “It’s so dark and creepy in these woods. I’m really scared!”
And the pedophile says, “YOU’RE scared!? I have to walk back to the truck all by myself!”