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    Trafik Jamz
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    WAL-MART INTERVIEW

    A manager at Wal-Mart had the task of hiring someone to fill a job opening.

    After sorting through a stack of resumes he found four people who were equally qualified. He decided to call the four in and ask them only one

    question. Their answer would determine which of them would get the job.

    The day came and as the four sat around the conference room table, the Interviewer asked, 'What is the fastest thing you know of?'

    The first man replied, 'A THOUGHT.' It just pops into your head. There's no warning.

    'That's very good!' replied the interviewer. 'And, now you sir?', he asked The second man.

    'Hmmm...let me see 'A blink! It comes and goes and you don't know that it ever happened. A BLINK is the fastest thing I know of.'

    'Excellent!' said the interviewer. 'The blink of an eye, that's a very Popular cliché for speed.' He then turned to the third man, who was

    contemplating his reply.

    'Well, out at my dad's ranch, you step out of the house and on the wall there's a light switch. When you flip that switch, way out across the pasture

    the light on the barn comes on in less than an instant. 'Yep, TURNING ON A LIGHT is the fastest thing I can think of'.

    The interviewer was very impressed with the third answer and thought he had Found his man. 'It 's hard to beat the speed of light,' he said.

    Turning to BUBBA, the fourth and final man, the interviewer posed the same question.

    Old Bubba replied, 'After hearing the previous three answers, it's obvious To me that the fastest thing known is DIARRHEA.'

    'WHAT!?' said the interviewer, stunned by the response.

    'Oh sure', said BUBBA. 'You see, the other day I wasn't feeling so good, and I ran for the bathroom, but before I could THINK, BLINK, or TURN ON THE

    LIGHT, I had already messed my pants.'

    BUBBA is now the new greeter at a Wal-Mart near you!

    You probably will think of this every time you enter a Wal-Mart from now on!

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      JN210
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      WTF REALLY?!? lol, that is awesome!...congrats bubba!!

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        D S ohM
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        #180

        LMAO. Nice one Chuck!

        I wanna go fast!

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          Grr
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          #181

          A woman was shopping at her local supermarket where she selected:

          A quart of orange juice
          A half gallon of 2% milk
          A carton of eggs
          A head of Romaine lettuce
          A 2 LB can of coffee
          and 1 LB of bacon.

          As she was unloading her items on the conveyor belt to check out,
          a drunk standing behind her watched as she placed the items in front
          of the cashier. While the cashier was ringing up the purchases, the drunk calmly stated, "You must be single."

          The woman was a bit startled by this proclamation, but she was
          intrigued by the derelicts intuition, since she was indeed single. She
          looked at her six items on the belt and saw nothing particularly unusual about her selections that could have tipped off the drunk to her marital status.

          Curiosity getting the better of her, she said, "Well! , you know what,
          you're absolutely correct. But how on earth did you know that?"

          And the drunk replied,
          "Cause you're ugly"

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            There was a man named George who got a new job. His fellow employees
            always met for a round of golf every Saturday. They asked George to meet them at 10:00 Saturday morning. George replied that he would love to meet them, but he may be 6 minutes late.

            On Saturday morning George was there at exactly 10:00. He golfed right
            handed and won the round. Following Saturday rolls around, and George says that he will be there,but he may be 6 minutes late again. He shows up right on time, golf's left handed, and wins the round. This continues for the next few weeks, with George always saying that he may be 6 minutes late, and then always winning the round golfing, either left or right handed. The other employees are getting tired of this, and decided to ask him what the deal was.

            They said, "George, every Saturday you say you may be six minutes late.
            You never are. Then you show up and golf with either right handed or
            left handed, and always win. What is up with that?

            George replies, "Well, I am a very superstitious kind of guy. Every
            Saturday when I wake up, I look over at my wife. If she is sleeping On
            her left side, I golf left handed. If she is sleeping on her right side, I
            golf right handed."

            "Well," one of the employees questioned, "What happens if she is laying
            on her back?"

            George replies, "Then I am 6 minutes late."

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              A man and his wife playing golf when on the 4th hole the man hits his ball into a sandtrap. The man walks over to his ball and to his surprise there is a genie lamp sitting in the sandtrap. The man picks up the genie lamp and a genie appears. The genie says to the man "I am the genie of the golfing gods. I will grant you 3 wishes, but be fore warned that any wish you receive your wife will receive double the wish." The man reply " I am fine with that." The man says to the genie '' For my first wish i wish to lower my handicap by 8 strokes." the genie agrees and poof the man now is a 4 handicap, but his wife is now a scratch golf. "for my next wish i wish for $10 million in cash" and the genie agrees, and poof the man has 10 million in cash right in front of him, but the wife now has 20 million.. " and for my third wish" the man says holding his putter " I want you to take this club and beat me half to death with it"

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                A liittle boy got on the bus, sat next to a man reading a book, and

                noticed he had his collar on backwards. The little boy asked why he
                wore his collar backwards.

                The man, who was a priest, said, 'I am a Father.'

                The little boy replied, 'My Daddy doesn't wear his collar like that.'

                The priest looked up from his book and answered, ''I am the Father of
                many.'

                The boy said, ''My Dad has 4 boys, 4 girls and two grandchildren and he
                doesn't wear his collar that way!'

                The priest, getting impatient, said. 'I am the Father of hundreds', and
                went back to reading his book.

                The little boy sat quietly thinking for a while, then leaned over and
                said, 'Maybe you should wear your pants on backwards instead of your
                collar.'

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                  Trafik Jamz
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                  #185

                  TEACHER: Maria, go to the map and find North America
                  MARIA: Here it is.
                  TEACHER: Correct. Now class, who discovered America ?
                  CLASS: Maria.


                  TEACHER: John, why are you doing your math multiplication on the floor?
                  JOHN: You told me to do it without using tables.


                  TEACHER: Glenn, how do you spell 'crocodile?'
                  GLENN: K-R-O-K-O-D-I-A-L'
                  TEACHER: No, that's wrong
                  GLENN: Maybe it is wrong, but you asked me how I spell it.


                  TEACHER: Donald, what is the chemical formula for water?
                  DONALD: H I J K L M N O.
                  TEACHER: What are you talking about?
                  DONALD: Yesterday you said it's H to O.


                  TEACHER: Winnie, name one important thing we have today that we didn't have ten years ago.
                  WINNIE: Me!


                  TEACHER: Glen, why do you always get so dirty?
                  GLEN: Well, I'm a lot closer to the ground than you are.


                  TEACHER: George Washington not only chopped down his father's cherry tree, but also admitted it. Now, Louie, do you know why his father didn't punish him?
                  LOUIS: Because George still had the axe in his hand.


                  TEACHER: Now, Simon, tell me frankly, do you say prayers before eating?
                  SIMON: No sir, I don't have to, my Mom is a good cook.


                  TEACHER: Clyde , your composition on 'My Dog' is exactly the same as your brother's. Did you copy his?
                  CLYDE : ! No, sir. It's the same dog.


                  TEACHER: Harold, what do you call a person who keeps on talking when people are no longer interested?
                  HAROLD: A teacher


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                    ichibankilla
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                    #186

                    ^^^^HAhaha. Now that's something you don't see everyday, funny clean jokes.

                    Sterling Archer: Oh my god! You killed a hooker!
                    Cyril Figgis: Call girl!
                    Sterling Archer: No Cyril! When they're dead they're just hookers!
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                      Trafik Jamz
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                      #187

                      I like the last one the best

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                        weeman
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                        #188

                        this guy comes running home to tell his wife that he had just won the lottery, honney honney i just won the lottery start packing. the wife says i dont know what to pack what should i pack. the husband says back i dont know but just hurry and get the fuck out!

                        Haauup.....tiptip?

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                          Little Johnnie's neighbor had a baby and, ufortunately, the baby was born without ears.

                          When mother and new baby came home from the hospital, Johnnie's family was invited over to see the baby.

                          Before they left their house, Little Johnnie's dad had a talk with him and explained that the baby had no ears. His dad also told him that if he so much mentioned anything about the baby's missing ears or even said the word ears, he would get the smacking of his life when they came back home.

                          Little Johnnie told his dad he understood completely.

                          When Johnnie looked in the crib he said, 'What a beautiful baby.'
                          The mother said, 'Why, thank you, Johnnie.

                          Johnnie said, 'He has beautiful little feet and beautiful little hands, a cute little nose and really beautiful eyes. Can he see alright?'
                          'Yes', the mother replied, 'we are so thankful; the Doctor said he will have 20/20 vision.'

                          'That's great', said Little Johnnie,'coz he'd be FUCKED if he needed glasses'

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                            JN210
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                            What did the circular hole say to the square?

                            you better shape up if you want to fit in!!!! EL OH EL

                            I was bored at mayo and came up with that...not bad for creating a joke.

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                              Stärke
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                              #191

                              Science is wrong

                              We have the standard 6ft. fence in the backyard, and a few
                              months ago, I heard about burglaries increasing dramatically in the entire
                              city.

                              To make sure this never happened to me, I got an electric
                              fence and ran a single wire along the top of the fense. Actually, I got
                              the biggest cattle charger Tractor Supply had, made for 26 miles of fence.
                              I then used an 8 ft. long ground round, drove 7.5 feet into the ground. The
                              ground rod is the key, with the more you have in the ground, the better the
                              fence works.

                              One day I''m mowing the back yard with my cheapo Walmart 6hp
                              bigwheel pushmower. The hot wire is broken and laying out in the yard. I
                              knew for a fact that I unplugged the charger. I pushed the mower around the
                              wire and reached down to grab it, to throw it out of the way. It seems as
                              though I hadn''t remembered to unplug it after all.

                              Now I''m standing there, I''ve got the running lawnmower in my
                              right hand and the 1.7 gigavolt fencewire in the other hand. Keep in mind
                              the charger is about the size of a marine battery and has a picture of an
                              upside down cow on fire on the cover. Time stood still. The first thing I
                              notice is my balls trying to climb up the front side of my body. My ears
                              curled downwards and I could feel the lawnmower ignition firing in the
                              backside of my brain.. Every time that Briggs & Stratton rolled over, I
                              could feel the spark in my head. I was literally at one with the engine.
                              It seems as though the fence charger and the POS lawnmower were fighting
                              over who would control my electrical impulses.

                              Science says you cannot crap, pee, and nut at the same time.
                              I beg to differ. Not only did I do all three at once, but my bowels emptied
                              3 different times in less than half of a second. It was a Matrix kind of
                              bowel movement, where time is creeping along and you''re all leaned back and
                              BAM BAM BAM you just crap your pants 3 times. It seemed like there were
                              minutes in between but in reality it was so close together it was like
                              exhaust pulses from a big block Chevy turning 8 grand.

                              At this point I''m about 30 minutes (maybe 2 seconds) into
                              holding onto the fence wire. My hand is wrapped around the wire palm down
                              so I cant let go. I grew up on a farm so I know all about electric
                              fences... but Dad always had those POS chargers made by International or
                              whoever that were like 9 volts and just kinda tickled. This I could not let
                              go of. The 8 foot long ground rod is now accepting signals from me through
                              the permadamp Ark-La-Tex river bottom soil. At this point I''m thinking I''m
                              going to have to just man up and take it, until the lawnmower runs out of
                              gas.

                              ''Damn!,'' I think, as I remember I just filled the tank!
                              Now the lawnmower is starting to run rough. It has settled into a loping
                              run pattern as if it had some kind of big lawnmower race cam in it. Covered
                              in poop, pee, jizz, and with my balls on my chest I think ''Oh **** please
                              die... pleeeeze die''. But nooooo, it settles into the rough lumpy cam idle
                              nicely and remains there, like a big bore roller cam EFI motor waiting for
                              the go command from its owner''s right foot.

                              So here I am in the middle of July, 104 degrees, 80%
                              humidity, standing in my own backyard, begging **** to kill me. **** did not
                              take me that day... he left me there covered in my own fluids to writhe in
                              the misery my own stupidity had created..

                              I honestly don''t know how I got loose from the wire.... I
                              woke up laying on the ground hours later. The lawnmower was beside me, out
                              of gas. It was later on in the day and I was sunburned. There were two
                              large dead grass spots where i had been standing, and then another long
                              skinny dead spot were the wire had layed while I was on the ground still
                              holding on to it. I assume I finally had a seizure and in the resulting
                              thrashing had somehow let go of the wire. Upon waking from my electrically
                              induced sleep I realized a few things.

                              1- Three of my teeth seem to have melted.

                              2- I now have cramps in the bottoms of my feet and my right
                              butt cheek
                              (not the left, just the right).

                              3- Poop, pee, and semen when all mixed together, do not
                              smell as bad as
                              you might think.

                              4- My left eye will not open.

                              5- My right eye will not close.

                              6- The lawnmower runs like a sumnabitch now. Seriously! I
                              think our little
                              session cleared out some carbon fouling or something,
                              because it was
                              better than new after that.

                              7- My balls are still smaller than average yet they are
                              almost a foot long

                              8- I can turn on the TV in the gameroom by farting while
                              thinking of the
                              number 4 (still dont understand this?)

                              That day changed my life. I now have a newfound respect for
                              things. I appreciate the little things more, and now I always triple check
                              to make sure the fence is unplugged before I mow.

                              The good news, is that if a burglar does try to come
                              over the fence, I can clearly visualize what my security system will do to
                              him, and THAT gives me a warm and fuzzy feeling all over, which also reminds
                              me to triple check before I mow.

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                                Stärke;280628 wrote:
                                Science is wrong

                                We have the standard 6ft. fence in the backyard, and a few
                                months ago, I heard about burglaries increasing dramatically in the entire
                                city.

                                To make sure this never happened to me, I got an electric
                                fence and ran a single wire along the top of the fense. Actually, I got
                                the biggest cattle charger Tractor Supply had, made for 26 miles of fence.
                                I then used an 8 ft. long ground round, drove 7.5 feet into the ground. The
                                ground rod is the key, with the more you have in the ground, the better the
                                fence works.

                                One day I''m mowing the back yard with my cheapo Walmart 6hp
                                bigwheel pushmower. The hot wire is broken and laying out in the yard. I
                                knew for a fact that I unplugged the charger. I pushed the mower around the
                                wire and reached down to grab it, to throw it out of the way. It seems as
                                though I hadn''t remembered to unplug it after all.

                                Now I''m standing there, I''ve got the running lawnmower in my
                                right hand and the 1.7 gigavolt fencewire in the other hand. Keep in mind
                                the charger is about the size of a marine battery and has a picture of an
                                upside down cow on fire on the cover. Time stood still. The first thing I
                                notice is my balls trying to climb up the front side of my body. My ears
                                curled downwards and I could feel the lawnmower ignition firing in the
                                backside of my brain.. Every time that Briggs & Stratton rolled over, I
                                could feel the spark in my head. I was literally at one with the engine.
                                It seems as though the fence charger and the POS lawnmower were fighting
                                over who would control my electrical impulses.

                                Science says you cannot crap, pee, and nut at the same time.
                                I beg to differ. Not only did I do all three at once, but my bowels emptied
                                3 different times in less than half of a second. It was a Matrix kind of
                                bowel movement, where time is creeping along and you''re all leaned back and
                                BAM BAM BAM you just crap your pants 3 times. It seemed like there were
                                minutes in between but in reality it was so close together it was like
                                exhaust pulses from a big block Chevy turning 8 grand.

                                At this point I''m about 30 minutes (maybe 2 seconds) into
                                holding onto the fence wire. My hand is wrapped around the wire palm down
                                so I cant let go. I grew up on a farm so I know all about electric
                                fences... but Dad always had those POS chargers made by International or
                                whoever that were like 9 volts and just kinda tickled. This I could not let
                                go of. The 8 foot long ground rod is now accepting signals from me through
                                the permadamp Ark-La-Tex river bottom soil. At this point I''m thinking I''m
                                going to have to just man up and take it, until the lawnmower runs out of
                                gas.

                                ''Damn!,'' I think, as I remember I just filled the tank!
                                Now the lawnmower is starting to run rough. It has settled into a loping
                                run pattern as if it had some kind of big lawnmower race cam in it. Covered
                                in poop, pee, jizz, and with my balls on my chest I think ''Oh **** please
                                die... pleeeeze die''. But nooooo, it settles into the rough lumpy cam idle
                                nicely and remains there, like a big bore roller cam EFI motor waiting for
                                the go command from its owner''s right foot.

                                So here I am in the middle of July, 104 degrees, 80%
                                humidity, standing in my own backyard, begging **** to kill me. **** did not
                                take me that day... he left me there covered in my own fluids to writhe in
                                the misery my own stupidity had created..

                                I honestly don''t know how I got loose from the wire.... I
                                woke up laying on the ground hours later. The lawnmower was beside me, out
                                of gas. It was later on in the day and I was sunburned. There were two
                                large dead grass spots where i had been standing, and then another long
                                skinny dead spot were the wire had layed while I was on the ground still
                                holding on to it. I assume I finally had a seizure and in the resulting
                                thrashing had somehow let go of the wire. Upon waking from my electrically
                                induced sleep I realized a few things.

                                1- Three of my teeth seem to have melted.

                                2- I now have cramps in the bottoms of my feet and my right
                                butt cheek
                                (not the left, just the right).

                                3- Poop, pee, and semen when all mixed together, do not
                                smell as bad as
                                you might think.

                                4- My left eye will not open.

                                5- My right eye will not close.

                                6- The lawnmower runs like a sumnabitch now. Seriously! I
                                think our little
                                session cleared out some carbon fouling or something,
                                because it was
                                better than new after that.

                                7- My balls are still smaller than average yet they are
                                almost a foot long

                                8- I can turn on the TV in the gameroom by farting while
                                thinking of the
                                number 4 (still dont understand this?)

                                That day changed my life. I now have a newfound respect for
                                things. I appreciate the little things more, and now I always triple check
                                to make sure the fence is unplugged before I mow.

                                The good news, is that if a burglar does try to come
                                over the fence, I can clearly visualize what my security system will do to
                                him, and THAT gives me a warm and fuzzy feeling all over, which also reminds
                                me to triple check before I mow.

                                omg, holy shit. i cried i laughed so hard at this. i can still barely breathe.. YES

                                here a psht, there psht, everywhere a psht psht
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                                  So there was a woman that was pregnant with triplets. She went into her bank to withdraw some money and the bank gets robbed, she tries to escape but the robber shots 3 times. The woman was rushed to the er and after she comes to the dr. tells her that she was shot 3 time in the belly and all 3 of the children were hit with a bullet, but they all survived but they could not remove the bullets from them due to there positions, dr says they will be fine with it and they will loose the bullets years down the road.
                                  about 13 years later her first son comes in from playin outside and finds his mom in the kitchen and say "hey mom guess what happend to me today" she says "whats that"? he replies "i took a shit and there was a bullet in it". the mother is very excited that her first son is ok.
                                  second son comes home from school and say "hey mom guess what happend to me today" and she says "whats that" he replies " i took a shit and there was a bullet in it" yet again she gets very excited 2 of her sons are gonna be ok.
                                  third son comes home later that night and say "hey mom guess what happend to me today"
                                  she says "you took a shit and there was a bullet in it?" he say "No, i was jackin off and i shot the dog".

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                                  05 Toyota Corolla- Wifys car
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                                    Stärke
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                                    When I got back from Michigan last month, I had a bunch of Canadian dollars I needed to exchange, so I went to the currency Exchange Window at the local bank. Short line.

                                    Just one guy in front of me...an Asian guy who was trying to exchange Yen for dollars and he was a little irritated!

                                    He asked the teller, "Why it change?? Yestoday, I get two huna dolla of Yen. Today I get huna eighty?? Why it change?"

                                    The teller shrugged her shoulders and said, "Fluctuations".

                                    The Asian guy says, "Fluc you white people too!"

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                                      How do you know if your gf is too young?

                                      You have to make airplane noises to stick your dick in her mouth

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                                        Have you ever wondered about the difference between...
                                        Grandmothers & Grandfathers?

                                        Well here it is:

                                        A friend, who worked away from home all week, always made a special effort with his family on the weekends. Every Sunday morning he would take his 7-year old Granddaughter out for a drive in the car for some bonding time. Just he and his Granddaughter.

                                        One particular Sunday however, he had a bad cold and really didn't feel like being up at all. Luckily, his wife came to the rescue and said that she would take their granddaughter
                                        out. When they returned, the little girl anxiously ran upstairs to see her grandfather.

                                        'Well, did you enjoy your ride with grandma?'

                                        'Oh yes, Papa' the girl replied, and do you know what? We didn't see a single dumb bastard, dip shit or horse's ass anywhere we went today!'

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                                          Q. What did the Mexican firefighter name his two sons?

                                          A. Hose A and Hose B

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