A sailor on a Navy ship had been out to sea for weeks, and was beginning to go through sex withdrawals. Fed up with the lack of sex, he asked one of his shipmates what he did when the pressure was too much to take.
"Well, there's a barrel with a hole in it near the mop storage. When it gets to be too much for us, we use that."
So the sailor went over to the barrel and decided to give it a go. Finding it was better than he'd expected, he began using it regularly, and his problems seemed to vanish.
After a couple of weeks, his commanding officer began to take notice, and said, "You seem to be a lot more relaxed. What's your secret?"
The sailor, embarrassed to give a straight answer, simply said he'd been getting better rest.
"Well good, sailor. You're going to need it," replied the officer. "Today's your turn in the barrel."
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A man comes into the pharmacy and says, "Please give me a packet of strychnine."
Pharmacist: "What do you need that for?"
Man: "I want to kill my wife."
Pharmacist: "You cannot do that."
The man pulls a photo of his wife from his pocket and shows it to the pharmacist.
Pharmacist: "Oh, you 've got a prescription!"))
Two men are sitting in the train. One of them is eating apple cores.
The other man asks: "Why are you eating apple cores?"
"This makes intelligent."
"May I also have some?"
"Yes, for five bucks."
He pays five bucks, gets his cores and eats them. Then he mumbles chewing: "Actually, I could have bought a whole bag of apples for 5 bucks!"
The other man replies: "Here you see, it already works!"
Night. A sleeping couple is lying in a bed. Door bell rings. A couple wakes up. Woman: "Quick! My husband is back!" Man jumps out from a window. Flying down he starts to think: "Shit! But I am the husband!"
Balzac, the famous French writer, was a man of great talent.
But he himself was proud of his ability to tell a person's character
by his or her handwriting. He often told his friends that he could tell
anybody's character exactly by his handwriting.
One day a woman friend brought him a young boy's exercise book.
She said that she wanted to know what Balzac thought of the
boy's character.
Balzac examined the handwriting carefully for a few minutes.
The woman, however, told him that the boy was not her son and that
he might tell her the truth. And he said that the boy was a bad, lazy
fellow. "It's very strange", said the woman smiling. "This is a page
from your own exercise book, which you used when you were a
boy. "