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The Wife Rang Me...................


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  • 4 weeks later...
  • 1 month later...

My wife rang me at work.

She said, "Two packages arrived today. The first was your Playstation 3 and the second is the new Rampant Rabbit vibrator we ordered. I can't wait for you to get home and play with me for hours."

 

I said, "You'll be lucky... I only ordered one controller."

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A guy stood over his tee shot for what seemed an eternity, looking up, looking down, measuring the distance, figuring the wind direction and speed.

He was driving his partner nuts.

Finally his exasperated partner says, "What's taking so fucking long? just hit the bastarding ball will ya.

 

The guy answers, "My wife is up there watching me from the clubhouse.

I want to make this a perfect shot."

 

"Forget it, man," said his partner, "you don't stand a snowball's chance in hell of bloody hitting her from here!"

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The wife rang me from the pub the other night and in an effort to entice me home she said, "Hey sexy, there's a naked woman lying in your bed."

 

"You two get started and I'll be over soon" wasn't the answer she was looking for.

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"All we do is argue, we need to learn to get on," my wife said. "So let's try and speak the same language from now on, eh?"

 

"Moooooooo," I replied.

 

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My wife's been complaining for hours about toothache. She's been going on and on about the pain, and how much she's afraid of the dentist.

 

I'd had enough, so I got a pair of pliers, stood on her forehead and yanked the fucker out.

 

Let's see how much moaning she can do without a tongue.

 

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I walked into my wife's hospital treatment room today, where she lay after being involved in an horrific car accident, suffering traumatic head injuries.

 

"Hi babe," I said opening the door. "How's your head?"

 

"I don't remember anything," she sighed. "Who are you?"

 

"Erm...sorry luv," I stuttered. "I've got the wrong room".

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As I cradled my wife in my arms after the car accident I knew that she didn't have long.

 

"Is there anything I can do for you my darling?" I said

 

"Just..... one...... thing.." she struggled to speak.

 

"Anything. Anything at all" I urged,

 

"Could..... you..... stop smiling for one fucking minute

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My wife rang me while she was away on business..."how's the cat" she asked.

 

I said it had climbed up onto the neighbours roof, fell off into the drive got badly injured, and then got run over by his son driving onto their drive. Birds had picked what was left of it and I had to bury what was left in the back garden".

 

"Oh...you could have broken it more gently to me than that!" she said. "Thats' horrible".

 

"What?" I said.

 

"Maybe..." she said, "...like the cat had been sick a few times, climbed into the airing cupboard and died peacefully in his sleep. You want to think more carefully next time".

 

"OK" I said.

 

"How's my mother?" she asked

 

"Well...er...your mother's been sick a few times..."

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