| Topic: Another Blonde, he he he, NO don't shot | |
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      Blond 
 Bubba and Junior were standing at the base of a flagpole, looking up. A woman walked by and asked what they were doing. "We're supposed to find the height of the flagpole," said Bubba, "but we don't have a ladder." The woman took a wrench from her purse, loosened a few bolts, and laid the pole down. Then she took a tape measure from her pocket, took a measurement and announced, "Eighteen feet, six inches," and walked away. Junior shook his head and laughed. "Ain't that just like a dumb blonde! We ask for the height, and she gives us the length!" | |
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      bubba and Junior are mean!!!
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      ANOTHER GOOD ONE BRO !     | |
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      Okay that is actually really funny       | |
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      oooooohh   haaaaa haaaa
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      In that   mood today         | |
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      Talk about over kill for the blondes, I don't feel bad with all those others flying
 Ouch | |
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