What does an Irish bowler put in his hands to guarantee a wicket next ball?
A bat.
Knock, knock.
Who's there?
Alex.
Alex who?
Lalicks your balls.
We should bully foster parents more for raising parent-less nobodies.
Your forehead is so clear, like the Liberty Bell manual in 1876.
What can you tell [as] a difference between [a] man and a woman [in a] relationship?
Both of them are just full of shit.
Your forehead is like a line, it just keeps going.