Cigar Jokes
Teege
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As to not hijack the humor thread ill post them here.
A man walks into a dimly lit bar and the bartender asks him Why is the front of your shirt all bloody His customer answers in a slurred voice My wife caught me with another woman and cut off my ****. Oh come on replies the bartender. The customer then says If you dont believe me, Ill show you. He proceeds to rifle through his suitcase and pulls out this long thin thing and lays it on the bar. The bartender bends down and looks closely and says Why this is just a cigar. The customer looks puzzled and says I have it here somewhere and proceeds to fumble through his other pockets and comes up with another long thin thing and placing it on the bar, and says See that. The bartender again inspects it closely and says You *** thats just another cigar. Now the customer staggers backward and steadies himself , leaning on the bar and with awareness in his shaky voice says Son of a ***, I must have smoked it!
A man walks into a dimly lit bar and the bartender asks him Why is the front of your shirt all bloody His customer answers in a slurred voice My wife caught me with another woman and cut off my ****. Oh come on replies the bartender. The customer then says If you dont believe me, Ill show you. He proceeds to rifle through his suitcase and pulls out this long thin thing and lays it on the bar. The bartender bends down and looks closely and says Why this is just a cigar. The customer looks puzzled and says I have it here somewhere and proceeds to fumble through his other pockets and comes up with another long thin thing and placing it on the bar, and says See that. The bartender again inspects it closely and says You *** thats just another cigar. Now the customer staggers backward and steadies himself , leaning on the bar and with awareness in his shaky voice says Son of a ***, I must have smoked it!
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Bill Clinton's cigars
A man and his grandfather went fishing. The grandfather popped a beer. The grandson asked "Can I have some beer too?"
"Well", said the grandfather, "can you touch the end of your **** to your ****?"
"No" came the reply.
"Then you can't have any beer."
The next day, while fishing again, the grandfather pulled out a cigar, cut the end and fired it up.
"Can I have a cigar?"
"CAn you touch the end of your **** to your ****?"
"No."
"Then you can't have a cigar."
The next day, fishing again, the grandson opened a lunch sack and pulled out a homemade chocolate chip cookie.
"Can I have a cookie?" asked the grandfather.
"Can you touch the end of your **** to your ****?" asked the grandson.
"Well, yes I can!" came the reply.
"Good," said the grandson, "then go f&^%$ yourself, Grandma made these cookies for me!"