Growing Up
What do you call kids born in whorehouses?
Brothel sprouts.
(Oh yeah, I'll be here all night...)
What do you call kids born in whorehouses?
Brothel sprouts.
(Oh yeah, I'll be here all night...)
Bad things come in three's. Always in three's.
The other day I was screwing my girlfriend while her husband was on a business trip. First she said three words: "Is it in?"
Then she followed that with: "Are you done?"
And finally I heard the front door open and a man's voice shout out: "Honey, I'm home!"
Did you hear about the blind prostitute?
Well, if nothing else, you've got to hand it to her.
My wife caught me measuring my dick and snickered: "So how long is it?"
I told her: "Long enough to reach the back of your sister's throat!"
And that's when the fight started...