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That's probably the last girlfriend you had judging by the amount of chips on your shoulders! :blush:

Mr Pig said:
That's quite funny, the cheese one I mean :0)

Talking of girlfriends and food reminded me of something. When I was at high school I once finished with a girl because she always had food down her! Well, it wasn't the only reason, but it was a big one.

She wasn't a bertha or anything, she was slim, quite attractive and was a cheery, fun person. At lunch time she'd come down to where I stood with my mates and she always had food down her. Like, every day! Not plastered all over her but bits of food stuck to the front of her blazer etc.

I know, it sounds really petty but my friends started commenting on it. 'What's the story with Susan, she's always got food down her?'. It's a hard thing to bring up in conversation with your girlfriend, she didn't throw food at her mouth or anything, it was just as if she hadn't learned to eat quite as well as other people.

Anyway, sorry, do carry on chaps :0)
 
Working in property conveyancing you see lots of forms people fill in when they sell their house.

The form asks all sorts of questions about the house and one section in the form wants details of who lives in the house with you. It is entitled "Occupation" and has boxes with options such as Tenant, Family, Lodger, Children etc.

One client crossed through all the options and wrote over the top "Airline Stewardess".
 

Speck

Oldest Teenager In Town
Legend has it, this was originally shown on BBC TV back in the seventies. Ronnie Barker could say all this without a snigger (though god knows how many takes).

Irony is that they received not one complaint. The speed of delivery must have been too much for the whining herds. Try getting through it without converting the spoonerisms [and not wetting your pants] as you read ...

This is the story of Rindercella and her sugly isters.

Rindercella and her sugly isters lived in a marge lansion. Rindercella worked very hard frubbing sloors, emptying poss pits, and shivelling shot. At the end of the day, she was knucking fackered. The sugly isters were right bugly astards. One was called Mary Hinge, and the other was called Betty Swallocks; they were really forrible huckers; they had fetty sweet and fatty swannies. The sugly isters had tickets to go to the ball, but the cotton runts would not let Rindercella go.

Suddenly there was a bucking fang, and her gairy fodmother appeared. Her name was Shairy Hithole and she was a light rucking fesbian. She turned a pumpkin and six mite wice into a hucking cuge farriage with six dandy ronkeys who had buge hollocks and dig bicks. The gairy fodmother told Rindercella to be back by dimnlight otherwise, there would be a cucking falamity. At the ball, Rindercella was dancing with the prandsome hince when suddenly the clock struck twelve. 'Mist all chucking frighty!!!' said Rindercella, and she ran out tripping barse over ollocks, so dropping her slass glipper.

The very next day the prandsome hince knocked on Rindercella's door and the sugly isters let him in.. Suddenly, Betty Swallocks lifted her leg and let off a fig bart. 'Who's fust jarted??' asked the prandsome hince. 'Blame that fugly ucker over there!!' said Mary Hinge. When the stinking brown cloud had lifted, he tried the slass glipper on both the sugly isters without success and their feet stucking funk.


Betty Swallocks was ducking fisgusted and gave the prandsome hince a knack in the kickers. This was not difficult as he had bucking fuge halls and a hig bard on. He tried the slass glipper on Rindercella and it fitted pucking ferfectly.

Rindercella and the prandsome hince were married. The pransome hince lived his life in lucking fuxury, and Rindercella lived hers with a follen swanny!
 
Great one Speck. Is it on youtube?

Similarly the BBC was supposed to have not caught on with Kenny Everetts character "Cupid Stunt" in the 70s.
 
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