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To shreds, you say?
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: in the house and on the street-how many, many feet we meet!
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Walking into the back room, the boy said to his manager, “Some idiot wants to buy half a head of lettuce.” Just as he finishes his sentence, he turns to find the man standing right behind him, So he added,”And this gentleman would like to buy the other half.” The manager approves the deal, and the man goes on his way. Later the manager said to the boy, "I was really impressed with how you got yourself out of that situation earlier, where are you from?" "Minnesota." the boy replied. "Oh, why did you leave?" '‘Sir, The only things from Minnesota are hookers and hockey players." "I'll have you know that my wife is from Minnesota." Said the manager. "No kidding?" replied the boy. "What team did she play for?"
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