This seasons contestants for the naughty carrots are in.
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It’s too early in the morning for that sort of filth.
Definitely needs some sort of parental content warning - this is a respectable family forum, y’know.
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I agree that’s terrible advice.
It’s far more likely that she just ran out of fuel. Check the simple and more likely issues first!
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A German guy called Helmut approaches a lady of the night in London .
“I vish to buy sex viz you.”
“Okay,” says the girl, “I charge £50 an hour.”
“Ist goot, but I must varn you, I am a little kinky.”
“No problem,” she replies cautiously, “I can do a little kinky for an extra £10.”
Helmut agrees.
So off they go to the girl’s flat, where the German produces four large bedsprings and a duck caller.
“I vant zat you tie zese springs to each of your hans und knees.”
The girl finds this odd, but complies, fastening the springs as requested.
“Now you vill get down on your hans und knees.”
This she duly does, balancing precariously on the springs.
“You vill please to blow zis kwacker as I make love to you.”
She thinks this even odder, but figures it’s harmless (and the guy is paying).
But the sex is fantastic: honking away on the duck caller, she is bounced all over the room by the energetic German. The climax is the most sensational she has ever experienced, and it’s several minutes before she has enough breath to say, “That was totally amazing! What do you call that position?”
“Zat,” replies the German, "is ze Four-sprung Duck Technique.
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A demon approaches the devil and says “Dark lord! Two men from Glasgow have been sent here. What should be done with them?”
The devil says “Glaswegians? Their kind are normally very friendly, helpful and honest, so we do not see many such men in my dark domain… Hang them in a cage over the lake of fire for now and I shall check on them later.”
But when the devil flew up to the cage to check on the Scotsmen, he found them happily lounging around with their shirts off.
“What is the meaning of this?” The devil cried. “You’re supposed to be in torment!”
The Glaswegians looked surprised “Naw” they said “it’s pure quality taps aff weather here man. It’s no drab an’ dreech like Scotland, you know that way?”
Fuming, the devil flew to the great thermostat of Hell and cranked it all the way to the top. And the next day, the temperature was so high that even the demons were sweating, the stones of hell were melting and the flames from the lake of fire were leaping higher than ever before.
So the devil was surprised when he visited the Scotsmen and found that they had somehow procured plastic lawn furniture and a couple of bottles of Buckfast tonic wine.
Raising a glass to the devil, one of the Scotsmen said “Hey big man! If I’d known it was so lovely an warm doon here, I’d’ve done a whole lot more sinning! Weather’s always miserable in the Gorbals. Always freezin’ ma nuts off, ye know?”
“I see.” The devil replied, smiling though clenched teeth “your dismal country has given you a great love of heat. The hotter it is, the happier you are. Well, we’ll see about that.”
So saying, he flew to the great thermostat of Hell once more, but this time, he turned it all the way down.
The next day, the lake of fire was frozen solid for the first time, sinners were frozen in blocks of ice and demons huddled in corners for warmth, their teeth chattering.
But when the devil visited the Scotsmen, he found them jumping for joy, tearfully cheering “Scotland! SCOTLAND!!!”
The devil’s jaw dropped. “What? Why? How? I burn you and you are happy! I freeze you and you celebrate! What is wrong with you?”
One of Glaswegians turned back and said “Is it no feckin’ obvious Big Man?
Hell’s frozen over this means Scotland’s won the world cup!”
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Reminds me of my friend the fireman from Mexico who had twins and named them José and Joseb.
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Clever!!
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