Why is a drunk at a massage parlor like a bumper sticker?
No matter how you pull it they're hard to get off.
I was thinking about when my girlfriend & I first met. I realized I've been going out with her for...
sex.
My wife was on the rag and I just couldn't take any more of her bitchin'. So I asked: "What’s the difference between a woman with PMS and a terrorist?"
Then before she could answer I told her: "You can negotiate with a terrorist."
And that's when the fight started...
Why'd my wife cross the road?To get back to the shoe store we were in three fucking hours ago.