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From "Tanja Weber" on Fri, 28 Feb 1997 19:50:18 +0100

funy stories

Have fun, Tanja
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 Tanja Weber                                
 Faculty of informatics and organisation    
 e-mail: tweber@foi.hr                      
 e-mail: tweber@public.srce.hr                  
 http://www.foi.hr/~tweber                  
 http://www.hpt.hr/cbn/users/tweber (faster) 
 tel:+385/42/230 894                        
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  The mind is a wonderfull thing to waste!!!

 >>     A 60 year old woman came home one day and heard strange noises
>in her bedroom. She opened the door and discovered her 40 year old
daughter
>playing with her vibrator.  "What are you doing?" asked the Mom.

  >>     "Mom, I am 40 years old and look at me.  I am ugly.  I will
>never get married, so this is pretty much my husband."  The mother walked
out
>of the room, shaking her head.
  >>     The next day the father came home and heard noises in the
bedroom and upon entering the room found his daughter using the
vibrator. 
>  >>  "What the hell are you doing?!" he asked.
  >>     His daughter replied, "I already told Mom.  I am 40 years old
>now and ugly. I will never get married so this is as close as I'll ever
get
>to a husband."  The father walked out of the room shaking his head too.
  >>     The next day the Mother came home to find her husband with a
>beer in one hand and the vibrator sitting next to him, watching the
football
>game.
>  >>     "For Christ's sake, what are you doing?" she cried.
  >>     The husband replied, "What does it look like I'm doing?  I'm
>having a beer and watching the game with my new son-in-law!"
>  >>
  
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Remember to follow directions closely!!!!!!!!
>>      
>>      One of the reps, traveling by plane, was in urgent need of using
the
>>men's room.  Each time he tried the door, it was occupied.  The
stewardess,
>>aware of his predicament, suggested he use the ladies room, but cautioned
>>him against pressing any of the buttons on the wall.  The buttons were
>>marked, "WW", "WA", "PP", and "ATR".
>>      
>>      Eventually his curiosity got the best of him, and sitting there he
>>carefully pressed the first button marked "WW".  Immediately, warm water
>>sprayed gently over his behind.  This, he thought, was completely out of
>>this world.  The button marked "WA" was next, and warm air completely
dried
>>his butt.  Golly, he thought, the gals really have it make.  He next
pushed
>>the "PP" button, which yielded a large powder puff patting his bottom
>>lightly with a scented powder. 
>>      Naturally, he could not resist the last button marked "ATR".
>>      
>>      When he awoke in the hospital, he panicked and buzzed for the
nurse.
>
>>      When she appeared, he cried out, "What happened??  The last thing I
>>can remember, I was in the ladies room aboard a 747".
>>      
>>      The nurse replied: "Yes, you were, but you were cautioned about
>>pressing any buttons.  Obviously you were having a great time, until you
>>pressed the one marked "ATR" which stands for "Automatic Tampon Remover".
>>"Your penis is under your pillow."
>> 
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This lady approaches a priest and tells him, "Father, I have a problem. 
>     I have these two talking parrots, but they only know how to say one  
>     thing."
>     
>     "What do they say?", the priest asked. 
>     
>     "They only know how to say, 'Hi, we're prostitutes.  Do you want to 
>     have some fun?'."
>     
>     "That's terrible!", the priest exclaimed.  "I do have a solution to 
>     your problem.  Bring your two talking female parrots over to my house

>     and I will put them with my two male talking parrots whom I have 
>     taught to pray and read the Bible, then my parrots will teach your 
parrots 
>     to stop saying that terrible phrase and your female parrots will
learn to 
>     pray and worship."
>     
>     "Thank you." said the lady.
>     
>     So the next day, the lady brings her female parrots to the priest's 
house. 
>     The priest's two male parrots are holding rosary beads and praying 
>     in their cage.
>     
>     The lady put her female talking parrots in with the male talking 
>     parrots and the female parrots said, "Hi, we're prostitutes!  Do you 
>     want to have some fun?"
>     
>     One male parrot looked over at the other male parrot and screams,"Put
    
>     your Bible away Frank, our prayers have been answered!" 
>

I hope you liked it,
Tanja

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