
A man went in to register his camel.
“Does your camel have one hump or two?”, asked the clerk
The man turned and looked out the window “Two” he surmised.
“Two”, wrote the clerk, “and is it male or female?”
Again the man looked out the window but the camel happened to be standing behind a potted palm and the gender was not apparent. The man thought and thought and finally declared “It’s female.”
“How can you be sure?”, asked the oddly suspicious clerk.
“Because”, said the man, “when I rode into town everyone pointed and said look at that cunt on the camel ”
*Daz is a cabinet maker by trade, a Scorpio, loves holding hands, collecting driftwood, and knitting competitively. He is married, although I have never actually heard the woman of the house confirm this.
“Does your camel have one hump or two?”, asked the clerk
The man turned and looked out the window “Two” he surmised.
“Two”, wrote the clerk, “and is it male or female?”
Again the man looked out the window but the camel happened to be standing behind a potted palm and the gender was not apparent. The man thought and thought and finally declared “It’s female.”
“How can you be sure?”, asked the oddly suspicious clerk.
“Because”, said the man, “when I rode into town everyone pointed and said look at that cunt on the camel ”
*Daz is a cabinet maker by trade, a Scorpio, loves holding hands, collecting driftwood, and knitting competitively. He is married, although I have never actually heard the woman of the house confirm this.
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