More Toasts by Unknown
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The mayor of a tough border town is about to engage a preacher for the new church. "Parson, you aren't by any chance a Baptist, are you?" "Why, no, not necessarily. Why?" "Well, I was just agoin' to say we have to haul our water twelve miles." BARGAINS A thin, anemic woman was accosted by her friend on the street: "Why, Mary, how pale and thin you look! I thought you were going south for your health." "I was," said Mary, "but my doctor has offered me such a lovely bargain in operations--a major operation for one thousand dollars--and of course I can't resist that." "How much vas dose collars?" |
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