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Tue 09/04/18 12:07 PM
You & I - Celine Dion

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Tue 09/04/18 11:41 AM
Liger

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Tue 09/04/18 11:38 AM
End of the road - Boyz II Men

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Tue 09/04/18 11:36 AM
Intermission

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Tue 09/04/18 11:34 AM
Jaguar

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Tue 09/04/18 03:09 AM
Visualising

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Tue 09/04/18 03:07 AM
Beaver

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Tue 09/04/18 02:27 AM
A rather large lady had saved her money for a long time to be able to afford a cruise on a ship to the Bahamas.

When she gets settled in her cabin she goes to the dining room for her first meal on board, and is invited to sit at the Captain's table.

As she is seated at the table a mimicking voice behind her loudly squawks, "Aawwk, Lady! How's your hole?"

Totally embarrassed, she turns to see a parrot on his perch behind her. She says to the steward, "Will you "Please" get rid of that foul mouthed beast?"

The steward replies, "I can't madam, that is the Captains parrot, which he dearly loves."

As the meal progresses to its end the bird continues to harass the lady with his loud squawks, "Aawwk, Lady! How's your hole?"

The embarrassed woman finally retires to her cabin and goes into a restless sleep.

In the middle of the night the ship sinks rather suddenly and the lady finds herself floating in the ocean on a chest. As daylight breaks the next morning the lady hears this loud squawk behind her, "Aawwk, Lady! How's your Hole?"

The lady turns around to see the parrot floating on some debris and she replies, "Aah, Shut Up!"

The parrot says, "Aawwk, Mine too! Must be the salt water!"

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Tue 09/04/18 01:58 AM
Door

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Tue 09/04/18 01:56 AM
Cleric

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Tue 09/04/18 01:54 AM
Lucrative

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Tue 09/04/18 01:52 AM
Mamma mia - Abba

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Sun 09/02/18 11:22 AM
Reindeer

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Sun 09/02/18 02:37 AM
"Marriage is the triumph of imagination over intelligence. Second marriage is the triumph of hope over experience." 

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Sun 09/02/18 02:04 AM
Normally

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Sun 09/02/18 02:00 AM
Nightingale

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Sun 09/02/18 01:52 AM
Simply irresistible - Robert Palmer

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Sat 09/01/18 02:35 PM
During WWII, an American Army Captain stationed in England met and fell in love with a British Lieutenant in the WRENS. After a whirlwind courtship, they became engaged and his fiancee wanted him to spend the weekend at her parents' home in the country so they could meet him.

When they arrived at a huge estate, a Rolls Royce was parked in front of a circular driveway with a staff of a dozen maids, butlers, gardeners, etc., standing at attention awaiting their arrival. It was obvious to the Yank that his fiancee was no ordinary Brit, but of the nobility. Her parents were absolutely taken by her choice of a husband and a delightful weekend was enjoyed by all.

When the Yank returned to his headquarters outside London, he went to the British liaison officer's office, explained what had happened, and asked what the proper protocol would be for him at the wedding.

"At the wedding, pretty much the same as your American weddings, I would say, but a bit more elaborate. The big difference would be after the wedding. You will both have connecting rooms in the Claridge. You will both go to your separate rooms, where you will bathe, apply cologne, put on your pajamas and robe, and go to the door connecting your two rooms.
You will rap on the door. She will answer, 'Yes,' and you will say, 'I offer you my honor.'
She will respond, 'I honor your offer.' That is your permission to enter her room. After that, it's honor and offer All night."

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Sat 09/01/18 11:42 AM
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Sat 09/01/18 11:41 AM
Buggy parts are hard to find these days.