Dirty Johnny climbs onto Santas lap at the department store. Santa says, "Ill bet I know what you want for Christmas." And with his index finger he taps the boy on the nose with every letter he spells, "T-O-Y-S."
The little boy answers, "No, I have enough toys."
Santa tries again, tapping Johnnys nose with every letter, "C-A-N-D-Y."
Again, Johnny says, "No, I have all kinds of candy."
"Well, what would you like for Christmas?" Santa asks.
Johnny replies, tapping Santa on the nose, "P-U-S-S-Y. And dont tell me you dont have any because I can smell it on your finger!"
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Forgive me St Nick.
Sarge69
That's you off Santa's list this year!! :lol: :lol:
:thumbup:
Figured that.. :thumbup: :thumbup:
One track mind and it's a dirt road.... loved it anyway
I still have my sense of smell. That's about all though.
Sarge69
The other day my son asked me what senses I had lost (if any)and I told him I have lost my sense of decency
Good one Sarge. You heard the old saying "If the Lord invented any thing better ,He must have kept it for Himself."
It'll be a chunk of coal in your stocking Sarge.......
It was cool though.
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