A dog walked into a tavern and said, "I can't see a thing. I'll open this one."
The humor of it is probably related to the Sumer way of life (and has been lost), but the words remain.
Little Johnny walked into his house. He heard a banging sound from up above and decided to investigate. He opened the door to his parents' room and saw his naked mom and the woman next door. He thought they were wrestling and decided to join in.
D: Johnny, Johnny.
J: Yes, Papa?
D: Eating sugar?
J: No, Papa!
D: Telling lies?
J: No, Papa!
D: Open your mouth, now full of cock. :)
What's the difference between when I opened the window in a car wash and when Kawhi Leonard did it? At least my dad didn't get shot in the eye.
The cycle of Pionel Pessi:
- Ghostingš»
- Divingš¬
- Complaining to teammatesš”
- Complaining to refsš¤¬
- Missing sittersš¤¦āāļø
- Gets a lucky open net tapinā½ļø
- Proceed to get š shouts
- Repeatš
People with REAL ball knowledge know heās just an overrated tapin merchant š
A woman exclaims that she was robbed. She was reading in the dark, candles were next to her. She says the thief opens her cabin of jewelry and leaves and enters from the window. He left the window open so she feels a drift of wind coming towards her. She turns the lights on and sees what happened.
The candle wax was going down straight. A policeman closes the window and cabin then tells her she's lying just for the cash reward. Why?
Because if the drift of wind came in, the candle wax would be dripping to the side, not straight!
Jack quietly crawled through Jillās bedroom window, trying not to make a single noise. She sat on her bed, her back facing him. Jack tiptoed up behind her, laid his hands on her shoulders and said, in a rather sensual tone,
āBoo.ā
āJack!ā She yelled, āwhat are you doing here?ā
Jack sat down next to her and smiled.
āI figured today was a good day to maybe go up to the hill?ā He said.
āThat sounds fun,ā said Jill.
āCāmon, letās go!ā
The kids climbed down from Jillās second story window. They frolicked around in the fields, hair swaying in the wind, as they neared the nearby hill. Jack took Jillās hand, and they skipped up to the very top of the hill. They sat down on the bright green grass and giggled.
āYou ready?ā Asked Jack.
āReady as Iāll ever be,ā Jill replied with a wink.
Jack laid his hand on Jillās chest, softly pushing her onto her back. He got down on his knees, and bent down to the bottom of her dress.
āIāve waited a long time for this...ā he whispered.
Jack slowly pulled up Jillās dress with one hand, running the other up her thigh. His anticipation was building faster and faster. He looked her in the eyes as he slowly pulled down her panties. Once they were all the way off, he turned his head downward. His mouth opened, his eyes went wide. Jack was speechless. Before he could say anything, Jill slammed his head down, gagging him with her giant cock. She sat up as she slammed his head up and down. Jack began to feel dizzy as he gagged and coughed.
āSilly Jack, didnāt you know? Iām not Jill. I never was. My nameās Randy. Youāre mine now, Jack. So sit back, enjoy the ride.ā Said Randy.
Randy moved Jackās head faster and faster as he threw his head back. It was coming, fast. All of a sudden, he stopped. Jackās head stood still as his mouth became a fountain of white, drizzling all over Randyās legs and onto the grass. Randy let go and Jack jumped back, spitting and trying to get it all out of his mouth. Just as the dizziness began to fade, Randy walked over. The last thing Jack saw was Randyās fist hurtling towards him...
Bick: Jesus isn't real.
Ron: Yes, He is.
Bick: Prove it, bitch.
Ron: Cussing is a sin. Open the curtains.
Bick: Wh-?
Ron: JUST DO IT, DAMMIT!
The sunlight shone through the window, landing on Ron and Bick. Both of them died and went to hell.
Ron: Fuck you, Jesus.
Bick: Told you Jesus was real.
Satan: Get to work, slaves.
Moral of the story: Stay off the marijuana.