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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><title>Officialjokes.com | LAUGH WITH US!</title><link>http://www.officialjokes.com</link><description>Funny website for all kinds...</description><language>en</language><generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=2.7.1</generator><sy:updatePeriod xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">1</sy:updateFrequency><image><link>http://www.offcialjokes.com</link><url>http://www.officialjokes.com/images/feed--image.jpg</url><title>Sorry no images here...</title></image><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/officialjokes" type="application/rss+xml" /><item><title>The picture</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/officialjokes/~3/FrRUv7Qnt3E/the-picture.html</link><category>Relationship</category><category>Uncategorized</category><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">admin</dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 07:41:55 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.officialjokes.com/?p=159</guid><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">After a long night of making love, he notices a photo of another man on her<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
nightstand by the bed.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
He begins to worry&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.. &#8220;Is this your husband?&#8221;he nervously asks.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
&#8220;No, silly,&#8221; she replies, snuggling up to him.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
&#8220;Your boyfriend, then?&#8221; he continues.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
&#8220;No, not at all,&#8221; she says, nibbling away at his ear.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
&#8220;Is it your dad or your brother?&#8221; he inquires, hoping to be reassured.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
&#8220;No, no, no! You are so hot when you&#8217;re jealous!&#8221; she answers.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
&#8220;Well, who in the hell is he, then?&#8221; he demands.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p>
<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s me before the surgery!&#8221;</p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Thx christine<br />
</span></p>
]]></content:encoded><description>After a long night of making love, he notices a photo of another man on her 
nightstand by the bed. 
He begins to worry&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;.. &amp;#8220;Is this your husband?&amp;#8221;he nervously asks. 
&amp;#8220;No, silly,&amp;#8221; she replies, snuggling up to him. 
&amp;#8220;Your boyfriend, then?&amp;#8221; he continues. 
&amp;#8220;No, not at all,&amp;#8221; she says, nibbling away at his ear. 
&amp;#8220;Is [...]</description><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.officialjokes.com/uncategorized/the-picture.html/feed</wfw:commentRss><feedburner:origLink>http://www.officialjokes.com/uncategorized/the-picture.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Wat is politiek?</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/officialjokes/~3/B5NCH8RUD_I/wat-is-politiek.html</link><category>Uncategorized</category><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">admin</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2009 05:48:20 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.officialjokes.com/?p=154</guid><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[<p>This post will be in dutch because it was written in dutch and I don&#8217;t have the time to translate it to english. For English translation please visit <a href="http://babelfish.yahoo.com/"title="Babelfish webtranslator"  target="_blank" onclick="javascript:urchinTracker ('/outbound/article/babelfish.yahoo.com');">Babelfish.</a></p>
<p>Googlemap of Suriname. <a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;source=s_q&amp;hl=en&amp;geocode=&amp;q=suriname&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;ll=3.30505,-54.558105&amp;spn=7.157457,9.887695&amp;t=h&amp;z=7"title="Google map Suriname"  target="_blank" onclick="javascript:urchinTracker ('/outbound/article/maps.google.com');">Click here&#8230;</a><br />
Map showing the Northern South American country bordering the North Atlantic Ocean.<br />
Capital city of Suriname is <a href="http://www.nationsonline.org/oneworld/map/google_map_Paramaribo.htm" onclick="javascript:urchinTracker ('/outbound/article/www.nationsonline.org');">Paramaribo</a> (pop. 250 000).<br />
Countries with international borders to Suriname are <a href="http://www.nationsonline.org/oneworld/brazil.htm" onclick="javascript:urchinTracker ('/outbound/article/www.nationsonline.org');">Brazil</a>, <a href="http://www.nationsonline.org/oneworld/french_guiana.htm" onclick="javascript:urchinTracker ('/outbound/article/www.nationsonline.org');">French Guiana</a>, and <a href="http://www.nationsonline.org/oneworld/guyana.htm" onclick="javascript:urchinTracker ('/outbound/article/www.nationsonline.org');">Guyana</a>.</p>
<p><strong>Wat is Surinaamse Politiek? </strong></p>
<p>Een zoon vraagt aan zijn vader: Pap, wat is eigenlijk politiek.<br />
Vader zegt: Jongen, dat is heel eenvoudig. Kijk, Ik breng het geld thuis, dus ben ik het KAPITALISME.<br />
Je moeder beheert het geld, dus is zij de REGERING.<br />
Opa ziet er op toe dat alles her en der ordentelijk verloopt. Hij is de OVERHEID.<br />
Het dienstmeisje is de ARBEIDERSKLASSE.<br />
Wij hebben allen maar een doel voor ogen namelijk jouw welzijn. Daarom ben jij het VOLK.<br />
Je kleine broertje die nog in de luiers loopt is de TOEKOMST.</p>
<p>De zoon denkt na en vraag of hij er een nachtje over mag slapen.<br />
´s Nachts wordt hij wakker omdat zijn kleine broertje in zijn luier heeft gepoept en vreselijk schreeuwt. Omdat hij niet weet wat hij moet doen gaat hij naar de slaapkamer van zijn ouders. Daar ligt alleen zijn moeder en die slaapt zo vast dat hij haar niet wakker krijgt. Daarom gaat hij naar de kamer van het dienstmeisje waar hij ziet dat zijn vader bij haar in bed ligt en ze zijn met hele vreemde dingen bezig. Hij ziet dat Opa onopvallend door het raam toekijkt. Ze zijn allemaal zo druk dat niemand merkt dat hij voor het bed staat. Daarom besluit de jongen onverrichterzaken weer te gaan slapen.</p>
<p>De volgende ochtend vraagt vader aan zijn zoon of hij met zijn eigen woorden kan uitleggen wat politiek is.<br />
Ja zegt de zoon: Het KAPITALISME misbruikt de ARBEIDERSKLASSE terwijl de<br />
OVERHEID toekijkt en de REGERING slaapt. Het VOLK wordt volkomen<br />
genegeerd en de TOEKOMST ligt in de STRONT.</p>
<p>Thanks to Christine</p>
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Googlemap of Suriname. Click here&amp;#8230;
Map showing the Northern South American country bordering the North Atlantic Ocean.
Capital city of Suriname is Paramaribo (pop. 250 000).
Countries with international borders [...]</description><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.officialjokes.com/uncategorized/wat-is-politiek.html/feed</wfw:commentRss><feedburner:origLink>http://www.officialjokes.com/uncategorized/wat-is-politiek.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Drunk driver</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/officialjokes/~3/U3fDuzoCeaI/drunk-driver.html</link><category>Uncategorized</category><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">admin</dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 05:42:20 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.officialjokes.com/?p=151</guid><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[<p>A police officer pulls over this guy who had been weaving in and out of the lanes. He goes up to the guy&#8217;s window and says &#8220;Sir, I need you to blow into this breathalyzer tube.&#8221;</p>
<p>The man says, &#8220;Sorry officer I can&#8217;t do that. I am an asthmatic. If I do that I&#8217;ll have a really bad asthma attack.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Okay, fine. I need you to come down to the station to give a blood sample.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I can&#8217;t do that either. I am a hemophiliac. If I do that, I&#8217;ll bleed to death.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, then we need a urine sample.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry officer I can&#8217;t do that either. I am also a diabetic. If I do that I&#8217;ll get really low blood sugar.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Alright then I need you to come out here and walk this white line.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I can&#8217;t do that, officer.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Why not?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Because I&#8217;m too drunk to do that.&#8221;</p>
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]]></content:encoded><description>A police officer pulls over this guy who had been weaving in and out of the lanes. He goes up to the guy&amp;#8217;s window and says &amp;#8220;Sir, I need you to blow into this breathalyzer tube.&amp;#8221;
The man says, &amp;#8220;Sorry officer I can&amp;#8217;t do that. I am an asthmatic. If I do that I&amp;#8217;ll have a [...]</description><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.officialjokes.com/uncategorized/drunk-driver.html/feed</wfw:commentRss><feedburner:origLink>http://www.officialjokes.com/uncategorized/drunk-driver.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>How to hypnotize a man</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/officialjokes/~3/NhdKrGSZT1E/how-to-hypnotize-a-man.html</link><category>Video</category><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">admin</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 20:27:01 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.officialjokes.com/?p=145</guid><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[<p><strong>Instructions:<br />
1) Left-click on the picture and drag in any direction;<br />
2) Let go and prepare to be hypnotized.</strong><br />
<object width="505" height="405" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></object></p>
<p><object width="505" height="405" data="http://www.erosblog.com/archives/hypnotize.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"><param name="src" value="http://www.erosblog.com/archives/hypnotize.swf" /><param name="quality" value="high" /></object></p>
<p><a href="http://www.erosblog.com/"title="Erosblog"  target="_blank" onclick="javascript:urchinTracker ('/outbound/article/www.erosblog.com');">Erosblog</a></p>
]]></content:encoded><description>Instructions:
1) Left-click on the picture and drag in any direction;
2) Let go and prepare to be hypnotized.


Erosblog</description><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.officialjokes.com/video/how-to-hypnotize-a-man.html/feed</wfw:commentRss><feedburner:origLink>http://www.officialjokes.com/video/how-to-hypnotize-a-man.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Weird neighbor</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/officialjokes/~3/embSKC4EtUk/weird-neighbor.html</link><category>Animal laughs</category><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">admin</dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 08 Dec 2008 04:14:31 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.officialjokes.com/?p=142</guid><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[<p>Do you know someone that want&#8217;s a puppy?<br />
My neighbor has a puppy he&#8217;s giving away (FREE!).<br />
He&#8217;s giving it away because his wife says the dog &#8217;stares&#8217; at her when she is undressing ,</p>
<p>And that gives her the &#8216;Heebie Jeebies&#8217;. I think she is just weird!<br />
If you&#8217;re interested, or know someone who is, let me know.</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s a picture of the dog.</p>
<div id="attachment_143" class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 287px"><a href="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/att2777612.jpg" ><img class="size-medium wp-image-143" title="att2777612" src="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/att2777612-277x300.jpg" alt="Weird neighbor or dog?" width="277" height="300" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Weird neighbor or dog?</p></div>
]]></content:encoded><description>Do you know someone that want&amp;#8217;s a puppy?
My neighbor has a puppy he&amp;#8217;s giving away (FREE!).
He&amp;#8217;s giving it away because his wife says the dog &amp;#8217;stares&amp;#8217; at her when she is undressing ,
And that gives her the &amp;#8216;Heebie Jeebies&amp;#8217;. I think she is just weird!
If you&amp;#8217;re interested, or know someone who is, let me know.
Here&amp;#8217;s [...]</description><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.officialjokes.com/animal-laughs/weird-neighbor.html/feed</wfw:commentRss><feedburner:origLink>http://www.officialjokes.com/animal-laughs/weird-neighbor.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Idiots of the year</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/officialjokes/~3/DMlrT3q1b0U/idiots-of-the-year.html</link><category>Funny images</category><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">admin</dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 10:07:45 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.officialjokes.com/?p=130</guid><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip2.jpg" ><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-131" title="crane-tip2" src="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip2.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="375" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip3.jpg" ><img class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-132" title="crane-tip3" src="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip3-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip4.jpg" ><img class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-133" title="crane-tip4" src="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip4-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip5.jpg" ><img class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-134" title="crane-tip5" src="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip5-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip6.jpg" ><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-135" title="crane-tip6" src="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip6.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="375" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip7.jpg" ><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-136" title="crane-tip7" src="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip7.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="375" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip8.jpg" ><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-137" title="crane-tip8" src="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip8.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="375" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip9.jpg"><br />
</a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip92.jpg" ><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-140" title="crane-tip" src="http://www.officialjokes.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/crane-tip92.jpg" alt="" width="415" height="930" /></a></p>
]]></content:encoded><description></description><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.officialjokes.com/funny-images/idiots-of-the-year.html/feed</wfw:commentRss><feedburner:origLink>http://www.officialjokes.com/funny-images/idiots-of-the-year.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Indian and cowboy</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/officialjokes/~3/TDzIfjV1n9E/indian-and-cowboy.html</link><category>Uncategorized</category><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">admin</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 10:02:59 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.officialjokes.com/?p=128</guid><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[<p>Two cowboys came upon an Indian lying on his stomach with his ear to the ground. One of the cowboys stops and says to the other, &#8220;You see that Indian?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah,&#8221; says the other cowboy.</p>
<p>&#8220;Look,&#8221; says the first one, &#8220;He&#8217;s listening to the ground. He can hear things for miles in any direction.&#8221;</p>
<p>Just then the Indian looks up. &#8220;Covered wagon,&#8221; he says, &#8220;About two miles away. Have two horses, one brown, one white. Man, woman, child, furniture in wagon &#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Incredible!&#8221; says the cowboy to his friend. &#8220;This Indian knows how far away they are, how many horses, what color, what&#8217;s in the wagon &#8212; just amazing!&#8221;</p>
<p>The Indian looks up and says, &#8220;Ugh &#8230; not amazing &#8230; wagon ran &#8230; over me &#8230; 30 minutes ago!&#8221;</p>
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&amp;#8220;Yeah,&amp;#8221; says the other cowboy.
&amp;#8220;Look,&amp;#8221; says the first one, &amp;#8220;He&amp;#8217;s listening to the ground. He can hear things for miles in any direction.&amp;#8221;
Just then the Indian [...]</description><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.officialjokes.com/uncategorized/indian-and-cowboy.html/feed</wfw:commentRss><feedburner:origLink>http://www.officialjokes.com/uncategorized/indian-and-cowboy.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Get to school</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/officialjokes/~3/b8ABao-t_vE/get-to-school.html</link><category>Uncategorized</category><category>school</category><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">admin</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 10:00:20 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.officialjokes.com/?p=126</guid><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[<p>Early one morning, a mother went in to wake up her son. &#8220;Wake up, son. It&#8217;s time to go to school!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;But why, Mom? I don&#8217;t want to go.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Give me two reasons why you don&#8217;t want to go.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, the kids hate me for one, and the teachers hate me, too!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, that&#8217;s no reason not to go to school. Come on now and get ready.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Give me two reasons why I should go to school.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, for one, you&#8217;re 52 years old. And for another, you&#8217;re the Principal!&#8221;</p>
]]></content:encoded><description>Early one morning, a mother went in to wake up her son. &amp;#8220;Wake up, son. It&amp;#8217;s time to go to school!&amp;#8221;
&amp;#8220;But why, Mom? I don&amp;#8217;t want to go.&amp;#8221;
&amp;#8220;Give me two reasons why you don&amp;#8217;t want to go.&amp;#8221;
&amp;#8220;Well, the kids hate me for one, and the teachers hate me, too!&amp;#8221;
&amp;#8220;Oh, that&amp;#8217;s no reason not to go [...]</description><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.officialjokes.com/uncategorized/get-to-school.html/feed</wfw:commentRss><feedburner:origLink>http://www.officialjokes.com/uncategorized/get-to-school.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>How to produce milk</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/officialjokes/~3/vSG0N9uX-Ig/how-to-produce-milk.html</link><category>Video</category><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">admin</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 05:30:11 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.officialjokes.com/?p=124</guid><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: left;">This video will show you how people need to stimulate the cow to produce milk. Old Mc Donald got to try this one for sure&#8230; </p>
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]]></content:encoded><description>This video will show you how people need to stimulate the cow to produce milk. Old Mc Donald got to try this one for sure&amp;#8230; </description><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.officialjokes.com/video/how-to-produce-milk.html/feed</wfw:commentRss><feedburner:origLink>http://www.officialjokes.com/video/how-to-produce-milk.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Different affairs</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/officialjokes/~3/Eb7n91SMTGY/different-affairs.html</link><category>Relationship</category><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">admin</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 04:56:54 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.officialjokes.com/?p=122</guid><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[<p><strong><span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"><span style="font-size: x-small;">The   1st Affair<span> </span></span></span></span></strong><span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: x-small;">A married man was having an affair<span> </span>With his secretary.<span> </span><br />
One day they went to her place<span> </span>And made love all afternoon.<span> </span><br />
Exhausted, they fell asleep<span> </span>And woke up at<span> </span>8 PM<span> </span>.<span> </span><br />
The man hurriedly dressed<span> </span>And told his lover to take his shoes<span> </span></p>
<p>Outside and rub them in the grass and dirt.<span> </span>He put on his shoes and drove home.<span> </span><br />
&#8216;Where have you been?&#8217; his wife demanded.<span> </span>&#8216;I can&#8217;t lie to you,&#8217; he replied,<span> </span><br />
&#8216;I&#8217;m having an affair with my secretary.<span> </span>We had sex all afternoon.&#8217;<span> </span></p>
<p>She looked down at his shoes and said:<span> </span><br />
&#8216;You lying bastard!<span> </span><br />
You&#8217;ve been playing golf!&#8217;</span></span></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #008000;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"><span style="font-size: x-small;">The 2nd Affair<span> </span></span></span></span></strong><span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"><span style="font-size: x-small;">A middle-aged couple had two beautiful daughters<span> </span>But always talked about having a son.<span> </span><br />
They decided to try one last time<span> </span>For the son they always wanted.<span> </span><br />
The wife got pregnant<span> </span>And delivered a healthy baby boy.<span> </span><br />
The joyful father rushed to the nursery<span> </span>To see his new son.<span> </span></p>
<p>He was horrified at the ugliest child<span> </span>He had ever seen.<span> </span><br />
He told his wife: &#8216;There&#8217;s no way I can<span> </span>Be the father of this baby.<span> </span></p>
<p>Look at the two beautiful daughters I fathered!  Have you been fooling around behind my back?&#8217;<span> </span><br />
The wife smiled sweetly and replied:<span> </span></p>
<p>&#8216;Not this time!&#8217;<span> </span></span></span></span></p>
<p> </p>
<p><strong><span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"><span style="font-size: x-small;">The 3rd Affair<span> </span></span></span></span></strong><span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"><span style="font-size: x-small;">A mortician was working late one night.<span> </span>He examined the body of Mr. Schwartz,<span> </span><br />
About to be cremated,<span> </span>And made a startling discovery.<span> </span><br />
Schwartz had the largest private part<span> </span>He had ever seen!<span> </span><br />
&#8216;I&#8217;m sorry Mr. Schwartz,&#8217; the mortician<span> </span>Commented, &#8216;I can&#8217;t allow you to be cremated<span> </span><br />
With such an impressive private part.<span> </span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"><span style="font-size: x-small;">It must be saved for posterity.&#8217;<span> </span>So, he removed it,<span> </span><br />
Stuffed it into his briefcase,<span> </span>And took it home<span> </span><br />
&#8216;I have something to show<span> </span>You won&#8217;t believe,&#8217; he said to his wife,<span> </span></p>
<p>Opening his briefcase.<span> </span></p>
<p>&#8216;My God!&#8217; the wife exclaimed,<span> </span></p>
<p>&#8216;Schwartz is dead!&#8217;<span> </span></span></span></span></p>
<p><strong>The 6th Affair</strong><span><strong> </strong></span><br />
Jake was dying. His wife sat at the bedside.<span> </span>He looked up and said weakly:</p>
<p>&#8216;I have something I must confess.&#8217;<span> </span>&#8216;There&#8217;s no need to, &#8216;his wife replied.<span> </span><br />
&#8216;No,&#8217; he insisted,<span> </span>&#8216;I want to die in peace.<span> </span><br />
I slept with your sister, your best friend,<span> </span>Her best friend, and your mother!&#8217;<span> </span></p>
<p>&#8216;I know,&#8217; she replied,<span> </span></p>
<p>&#8216;now just rest and let the poison work.&#8217;<span> </span></p>
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A married man was having an affair With his secretary. 
One day they went to her place And made love all afternoon. 
Exhausted, they fell asleep And woke up at 8 PM . 
The man hurriedly dressed And told his lover to take his shoes 
Outside and rub them in the grass and dirt. He put on his shoes and drove home. 
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