Worst Jokes Ever

Worst Jokes Ever

I was spending my holiday in Paris with my gf. As we were walking near the city, a meteor hit and killed my gf.

Forensics did an autopsy on the corpse and concluded that someone missed a pen and hit my gf from the PSG training ground. SHAME ON YOU PESSI FOR RUINING MY LIFE! šŸ¤¬šŸ˜”

I wanted to hire a butler for my new mansion in downtown LA. As he arrived, he introduced himself and I discovered it was Ghostionel Pessi.

I asked him why is he working as a butler? He told me that ā€œa big game is coming up so he needs to refine his bottleling skills.ā€ DAMN PESSI!

My willy was feeling itchy, so I decided to go to the doctor.

My doctor was foreign and spoke Spanish with an Argentinian accent. As I returned home, I noticed my willy was gone! Pessi stole my PENis thinking it was a Penalty just so he could statpad. SHAME ON YOU!

I was in my first space mission for NASA. As we were orbiting the asteroid belt, I saw a figure. I couldnā€™t tell who it was, but he spoke Spanish with an Argentinian accent. He said, ā€œIā€™m looking for my freekicks and penalties, can you help me find them?ā€ We then decided to aid him.

As ruler of a kingdom, I wanted a knight. Duke Leo Pessi IV offered himself but wanted a wife in return. I offered my beautiful daughter to him. However, he slapped her and proceeded to wreck my castle. All this whilst crying ā€œI donā€™t want princess, I want farmer!ā€

DAMN YOU PESSI!

I was at my lecture at Oxford. Professor Albert Pessistein was leading the lecture, teaching us new equations. I asked where I can find a drink, due to my dying of thirst. He said, ā€œbig games my friend.ā€

He then proceeded to teach us, ā€œThe greater the Big games, the higher the Bottling!ā€

I was listening to some Drake in class.

My teacher shouted to turn it off. She then exclaimed that "Drake is mid and his music is very Pessi!" I didnā€™t understand the meaning until I checked the dictionary and realised it is a synonym for overrated.

I went to watch Ghost Rider at a cinema in Paris. As I took a seat, I saw none other than Pessi sat at the front row with a pen and notebook. I asked him what heā€™s was doing at the cinema since there was a big game coming up. He replied, ā€œIā€™m taking notes from the best.ā€

And vanished.

I was doing a 10km run with my good friend Pessi. As we were setting up our smart watches, the watch voice asked us if we wanted to do a solo run or a group run.

Pessi proceeded to smash both our watches and shout, ā€œI donā€™t want solo run, I want Penalty!ā€

Shame on you, Pessi!

Eibar-Man! Eibar-Man! Does whatever a ghost can.

Scores a tapin With Xaviestaā€™s assistance. Misses a pen From close distance.

Lookout! Here comes the Eibar-man!

Friend: Wana hear a joke Orphan Friend: Sure

Friend: Parents

other: I dont get it

Friend: and you never will