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woman," said the dentist. "Now, show me which tooth it is."
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to her husband and says: "Open your mouth and show the dentist which tooth
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On Your Bill
A duck walks into a drugstore
and says to the pharmacist, "Gimme a chap stick." The pharmacist asks the
duck, "Will that be cash or charge?" The duck replies, "Just put it on
my bill." The next day, the duck goes back to the drugstore and says to
the clerk, "Give me a box of condoms." The clerk says, "Do you want me
to also put them on your bill?" The duck says, "Hell no, I'm not that kind
of duck!"
Poetry
A young lad starts work in
a pharmacy. The owner is explaining the rudiments of the job to the youth...
"When a customer comes into the shop, be very polite to them and try to
put a little poetry into it when you're talking to them." The youth says
that he does not see what the pharmacist means by this, so the pharmacist
says that he should observe when the next customer comes in and watch how
he or she is dealt with. Presently a middle aged woman comes in to the
shop and asks for something for a tummy bug. The pharmacist says, "There's
a lot of that virus going about, but this pink mixture should sort you
out!" "Oh thank you very much!" says the middle aged woman and she leaves
the shop. So the pharmacist says the youth can serve the next customer
while he goes to tea break, "And remember to put some poetry into it" he
says. Anyway, the youth waits around and nobody comes in, so he decides
to go to the restroom. Just as he's about to nip off, a young teenage girl
comes in. "Can I help you?" he asks. She replies very embarrassedly that
she would like to buy some sanitary towels, to which the youth replies
: "Hang on Miss, I'm dying for a piss, but I'll be back in a flash, with
a sash for your gash!"
Flow
A woman walks into the local
pharmacy as ask to see sanitary napkins. The pharmacist replies, "We have
mini-pads and maxi-pads, which do you prefer?" The woman asks, "What's
the difference?" Pharmacist replies, "It depends on what you flow is like!"
Woman replies, "My flo? My flo is linoleum!"
Make it 100
A guy walks into a local pharmacy
and walks up to the counter where a lady pharmacist is filling prescriptions.
When she finally gets around to helping him he says, "I'd like 99 condoms
please." With a surprised look on her face the pharmacist says, "99 Condoms!?!
Fuck me!" to which the guy replies, "Make it 100."
Sexually Active?
While assisting in an exam
on a young women who was presented to the ER with lower abdominal pains,
the doctor asked her if she were sexually active. The young woman appeared
slightly embarrassed by the question, but replied, "No, I just lay there."
Ambulance
The doctor began his examination
of an Elderly man by asking him what brought him to the hospital.
The man replied, "An ambulance."
Heaven or Hell?
(well, it is not a medical
joke, but it is about miscommunication!) A software engineer met his end
and found himself at the Pearly Gates. The Gatekeeper greeted him and tallied
the score. "Your record is pretty good, Mr. Programmer. Your sins and your
good deeds just about balance out. Tell you what - you may have your own
choice of either Heaven or Hell." The engineer, weary of design tradeoffs
and wary of uninformed decisions, asked for more details. "Sure," replied
the Gatekeeper. Here is the elevator. You can ride up and see Heaven and
down to see Hell. Take your time and make your choice. But choose wisely,
there is no turning back!" So the engineer rode the elevator up and took
a look at Heaven. He saw the angels playing on their harps and the beatific
look on the faces of the faithful, blissfully flitting back and forth among
the clouds. "Well, that looks about like what I expected," he said to himself.
"Let's go take a look at the alternative." So he rode down the elevator
to the floor labelled "HELL" and looked around there. To his delight he
found sandy beaches, beautiful women, snow-capped mountains in the background,
and parties going on all over. Returning to the Gates, he had no problem
informing the Gatekeeper of his decision. "Heaven looks fine, but pretty
boring to me. Hell is what I have always dreamed of! Let me in." The Gatekeeper
handed him an entry pass and the engineer went back down the elevator to
take his place in Hell. But to his surprise, the sun had gone out, the
snow had melted and the parties were over. There was fire and brimstone,
snakepits swarming with vipers, fiends torturing sinners, and devils tormenting
babies. "Wait!" he cried as two monsters hauled him off to the chambers
of eternal agony. "What happened to the beach parties, fun and sunshine
I saw before?" "Oh," replied the Devil. "That was just the demo."
........ and the moral of the story is: with a good marketing department, you can sell anything.
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What happens when you are
sitting on your bottle of aspirin?
You're on drugs!
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