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    >A little boy about 12 years old walked down the street dragging a

    >flattened frog on a string behind him. He came up to the doorstep of
    a
    >House of ill repute and knocked on the door. When the Madam answered
    it,
    >she saw the little boy and asked what he wanted.
    >
    >He said, "I want to have sex with one of the women inside. I have the

    >money to buy it, and I'm not leaving until I get it".
    >
    >The Madam figured, why not, so she told him to come in. Once in, she

    >told him to pick any of the girls he liked. He asked, "Do any of the
    >
    >girls have any venereal diseases?" Of course the Madam said no. He
    said,
    >"I heard all the men talking about having to get shots after making
    love
    >with Amber, THAT'S the girl I want".
    >
    >Since the little boy was so adamant and had the money to pay for it,
    the
    >cynical Madam told him to go to the first room on the right.
    >
    >He headed down the hall dragging the squashed amphibian behind him.
    >Ten minutes later he came back, still dragging the frog, paid the
    Madam,
    >and headed out the door.
    >
    >The Madam stopped him and asked, "Why did you pick the only girl in
    the
    >place with a disease, instead of one of the others?"
    >
    >He said, "Well, if you must know, tonight when I get home, my parents

    >are going out to a restaurant to eat, leaving me at home with a
    >
    >baby-sitter.
    >
    >After they leave, my baby-sitter will have sex with me because she
    just
    >happens to be very fond of cute little boys. She will then get the
    >
    >Dose that I just caught.
    >
    >When Mum and Dad get back, Dad will take the baby-sitter home. On the

    >way, he'll give her one in the car and he'll catch the dose.
    >
    >
    >Then when Dad gets home Mum will catch it. In the morning when Dad
    goes
    >to work, the Milkman will deliver the milk, have a quickie with Mum
    and
    >catch the clap, and HE'S the b***ard I want to get ................
    >coz he ran over my FROG!"
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