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MY WORST

My sausage,

sausage, sausage, you are a nice thing of
the world's favorite woman
by you is a great pleasure
that has passed from father to son.

If you, my sausage, were not there,
the world would be a dry desert
, or if I were
always hot , sweet sausage, you were ready.

When after the lengthening of the years
in me the urge to mate
, I have
stuck many a female newly stuck on my sausage. When I then tired of all the shooting was
still a moment to enjoy
, you laid, tired of all that bump
your head on my clocks.

Once a female has possessed with daring
my sausage almost in two,
so men of all countries
choose females without teeth.cheers
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When I Need You -

When I Need You ..........party hat
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I will always be with you thumbs up I follow you across the globe
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you only Live one time

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you only Live one timecheers
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THE PERFECT DAY

The perfect day for a woman:
08.15 To be awakened with cuddling and kissing.
08.30 weigh 2 kilograms less than yesterday.
08.45 Breakfast in bed with freshly squeezed orange juice, croissants, opening presents, eg expensive perfume selected by attentive partner.
09.15 Hot bath with caring oils.
10.00 Light workout in the fitness club with attractive, funny personal trainer
10.30 Face care, manicure, hair washing, nourishing creams in the hair letting in, fohnen.
12.00 Lunch with best friend in a cozy restaurant.
12.45 View the ex-wife or ex-girlfriend of the partner and determine that she has reached 7 kilograms.
13.00 Shopping with friends, without a credit limit.
15.00 Afternoon nap.
16.00 Three dozen roses are delivered with a card from a secret admirer.
16.15 Light workout in the fitness club with massage by a strong but friendly masseur, who says that he has rarely massaged such a perfect body.17.30 Fit clothes from an expensive haute-couture collection and keep a fashion show for the big mirror.
19.30 Candle-light dinner for two, followed by dancing, all accompanied by many compliments.
22.00 Hot shower (only).
22.50 To be worn in bed, freshly washed, ironed and made up.
23.00 Hugging.
23.15 Falling asleep in his strong arms.
The perfect day for a man:
06.00 The alarm goes.
06.15 bl** job.
06.30 Sitting on the toilet for a long time and satisfyingly, in which the sports section of the newspaper is read.
07.00 Breakfast: Bacon and eggs, coffee and toast, prepared and served by a naked female servant.
07.30 Limousine arrives.
07.45 A few glasses of whiskey on the way to the airport.
09.15 Flight in the private jet with naked flight attendants.
09.30 Limousine with driver to the golf club (bl** job on the way).
09.45 Golfing.
11.45 Lunch: Fast food, 3 beers, a bottle of Dom Perignon.
12.15 bl** job.
12.30 Golfing.
14.15 Limousine back to the airport (with a few glasses of whiskey).
14.30 Flight to Monte Carlo. (to sleep)
15.30 Afternoon fishing, accompanied by naked ladies.
17.00 Flight home, overall body massage by Sabine Hagedooren.
18.45 Reading Playboy on the toilet, showering, shaving.
19.00 The news: Michael Jackson murdered, porn photos found of Veronique De c*ck, legalized marijuana and hardcore porn.
19.30 Dinner: Lobster as a starter, Dom Perignon (1953), large juicy filet steak, followed by ice cream served on bare breasts.
21.00 While enjoying Napoleon Cognac and a Cohuna cigar watching sports on a wide-screen TV, Belgium wins 11-0 in the Netherlands.
21.30 Sex with three women (all three with lesbian tendencies).
23.00 Massage and whirlpool, tasty fries from the frietkot with a cold beer.
23.30 Good night blow-job.23.45 Only lie in bed and view photos
23.50 A 12-second fart that changes pitch 4 times and forces the dog to leave the room.cheers

SECRETARY DISCONTINUED

I woke up depressed in the morning because it was my birthday and I thought:
Another year older.
After I had washed and shaved I went to breakfast with the thought
that my wife would congratulate me with a big kiss.
At the table my wife sat reading the newspaper as usual and did not say a word.
I poured myself a cup of coffee and thought to myself:
She is probably forgotten, but the children come and they sing together
'Happy Birthday' and come with a nice gift.
Enjoying the coffee I waited for the children.
Eventually the children came: Nothing too!
When I arrived at the office my secretary greeted me with a smile,
congratulated me on my birthday, gave me a kiss and got a cup of coffee.
I started to feel a lot better.
Later in the morning my secretary came to my office and said: "
You are celebrating your birthday today, shall we have lunch together?With the thought that I would start to feel even better I said: That's a good idea,
why do not we go to a nice tent outside the city instead of the usual McDonalds.
On my way back to the office my secretary said it was not busy at the office today
and she suggested that I go to her apartment to have a drink.
That sounded good, I thought, and my mood started to brighten up.
After a few drinks she said to me:
Excuse me, I want to put on something easy,
I'll be right back. Wow, I thought, and not only my mood was upheld.
After a few minutes her bedroom opened,
she came in with a big birthday cake
and in her wake followed my wife and children and a lot of friends and family. and I .................
I ........................
eeehhhh i .... ..............
I was still on the couch with only my socks on.doh
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: NEVER EAT MORE APPLES, BUT A PEAR

Never eat apples again!

Adam lived long ago,
lonely in the garden of Eden,
with the blessing of the Lord,
what more does a man desire?
He walked nicely in his nude
bathed sun and bathed his feet,
in the water of the brook,
seven days of the week.
Adam lived without worries,
until one morning he
suddenly discovered that every animal had a female!
He said, "Lord, I do not want to complain,
but I would like to ask You
submissively and politely,
if You also have a wife for me.
"All right," God said, "I will do my best,
but then you must do the rest yourself.
I will take care of a woman,
who shares her life with you ' he bought two engagement rings.
Praise the Lord, I get a b*tch,
even if it costs me a rib. "
And when Adam was sleeping,
the Lord created the woman, it
was a dream of every man,
everything about it and everything about it.
And they lived very satisfied,
together in the garden of Eden.
Until one day, when
Adam was enjoying singing, Eva saw the tree with apples,
Eva thought, "What harm can it be
to such a tree so full.
Though the Lord forbids me,
one does not miss one, two apples. "
Eve was burning with desire
when she saw all that fruit,
She took a bite while she said:
An apple a day keeps the doctor away.
Then it was done the beautiful life,
Paradise was lifted, By an apple, so I know,
we are now working in the sweat,
By eating that apple,
we are now working to eat:
It is for that reason that I Claim:
Candy sensibly, eat a pear! "
Because the Russians do not want them anymore!thumbs up
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WHAT MEN KNOW WOMEN

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10. They have tits............... thumbs up

A smile for people over 50

When I bought my Blackberry, I thought about the 30-year business that I ran with 1,800 employees, all without a mobile phone that plays music, takes videos and photos and communicates with Facebook and Twitter. I signed under pressure for Twitter and Facebook, so my seven children, their husbands,
13 grandchildren and 2 great-grandchildren could communicate with me in the modern way. I found out that with just something as simple as Twitter I
could use space with just 140 characters.

That was before one of my grandchildren saddled me for Tweeter, Tweetree, Twhirl, Twitterfon, Tweetie and Twittererific Tweetdeck, Twitpix and everything that sent a message to my mobile phone and any other program within the text World. My phone squeaked every three minutes with the details of everything except the bowel movements of the entire next generation. I am not willing to live like that. I keep my cell phone in the garage in my golf bag.

The children bought a GPS for my last birthday because they think I do not know the way to the grocery or library. I keep that in my toolbox with the Blue tooth [it's red] phone that I'm supposed to use when I drive. I wore it once and found myself in the vicinity of H & M when I spoke to my wife and everyone within 50 meters looked at me. I had to take off my hearing aid to use it, and I spoke a little loudly.The GPS was nice on my dashboard, but the lady of the GPS, who spoke, was the most annoying person I had come across for a long time. Every 10 minutes she said sarcastically, recalculate. You would think that she might be nicer. It was as if she could hardly tolerate me. She left a deep sigh to tell me to make a U-turn at the next light. If I then turned right, yes, it was not a good relationship.

When I really do not know the way anymore, I call my wife and tell her the name of the cross streets and if she starts to develop in the same tone as Gypsy, the GPS lady, I know at least that she loves meTo be completely candid, I still try to learn how to use the cordless phones in our house. We have it for 4 years now but I have not figured out how to operate three phones at the same time while I have to search under chair cushions and in bathrooms and check the dirty laundry baskets when the telephone rings.

The world is too complex for me. They even make me crazy when I go to the grocery store. You would think they could arrange something yourself but this sudden Paper or Plastic? whenever I have done my shopping. I bought a few of these cloth bags to avoid these kinds of questions, but I always forget to take them with me.

Now I throw it back to them. When they ask me, Paper or Plastic? I just say, it does not matter. I am bi-bagged. Then it is up to them to stare at me. I was recently asked if I tweeted. I answered, no, but I leave a lot of farts.

PS I know that not all of you are over 50, but it is meant for those who are.

We seniors no longer need gadgets. The remote control of the TV and the garage is just about everything that we can deal with.cheers
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THE DEVELOPMENT OF THE BARBECUE

After many long cold winter months, spring finally comes into the country and we can start preparing for the BBQ season. To get off to a good start, it is of course very important to refresh the necessary etiquette of this sublime outdoor cooking, as only a real man can do.

When a man is a volunteer to take care of the BBQ, the following chain of activities is set in motion:

1) The woman buys the food.

2) The woman makes the salad, cooks the other vegetables and provides dessert.

3) The woman prepares the meat to bake it and puts it on a nice dish together with the necessary herbs and oils and brings it to the table next to the BBQ. Here the man waits with his 6th beer, next to a finally burning fire mass.

4) Now comes the important piece: THE MAN LAYS THE MEAT ON THE GRILL! 5) The woman goes back home and starts collecting plates and cutlery to cover outside the table.

6) The woman comes back outside and calls that the meat is burning. The man thanks the woman and asks if she brings another pint while he keeps the situation under control.

7) Again important: THE MAN TAKES THE MEAT OF THE GRILL AND LAY IT ON A DISH AND GIVES IT TO THE WOMAN!8) The woman now fills the plates, distributes the vegetables, the lettuce, the bread, the napkins, the sauces and places the plates on the table.

9) After dinner the woman cleans the table and does the dishes.

10) Most important of all: EVERYONE DISRUPT THE MAN'S COOKING ARTS AND THANKS HIM FOR ALL THE WISHES HE HAS DONE.

11) When everyone is finally gone, the man asks the woman if she has enjoyed her "cooking-free night". To see her reaction he decides that some women are never satisfied .......
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ENGLISH IN EDUCATION

Try reading this yourself out loud Nie to do !!! This would come from a teacher who gave an assignment to his students. It was actually submitted by a student. Write a short play about a family drama in English. This is what a pupil made of it (without swans). Simply gorgeous !!!

Ann sitting in the hook of the chamber. She is striking Burts brook. The radio stands on. Suddenly she hears a lawight in the corridor. The door goes open. There stud Burt. Ann: "Haha, there are you, it's becans tide," From where come you flierefloyter. " Burt: "That goes you not on!" Ann is being wrapped up again. She thinks she will fall from her, so she goes lying on the sofa and starts to snick. Burt: "Stop, hold up on your life." That is too much for Ann. She flies right from the sofa and balls her fist. Ann: "I will no longer stand you out! I will take another man." Burt: "Pfu, thet shall not me spite, I have raids another leaf." White falls like a like Ann falls fourover on the tapite. Burt wrives in his hands from joy. He does the open and smite her after him too. She seat her very bad and she thinks up: "Ann, i will make myselffrom side." She goes into the kitchen, takes her from the shoyf, but when she thinks of the blood, she has twayfels. Ann: "I do not like it for a type like Burt! I will live in the old vrayster the rest of my life and will never merry again."

The public can see She is going to work in her hands.
The lights go out and the curtains go too ..thumbs up
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WHY I REMAIN FREELY

one of the reasons that I'm single is that I hate a lot of jobs. Visiting the Ikea is bad, but when I hear the word 'chores', I hit acute, start sweating and get rid of red spots everywhere. Sure, I also sometimes have a lot of fun, because you do not always end up there, but if I can outsource it I will not fail. Enough handy harries in the Netherlands who want to do black work and are much more convenient than me. I am able when I change a light that the electricity elsewhere in the neighborhood fails is also a gift, but will not be thanked during, for example, a major international. Because that gift possessed my ex, she invented the dumbest jobs during or just before such a match. But to hire an electrician for a lamp is heavily exaggerated so I did it very quickly because the match started like that. I stood there juggling on a much too shaky kitchen story that had long since already had to be replaced, and when turning the lamp on and off, I got a current pulse through my body. Since my eega held the stairs, the effect was even more beautiful, like a sidemanal guide it to her and she walked around for a week with a trendy haircut ......Painting was not even something I stood out in. Painting a bedroom, a small room with new laminate, a nice beech color and then quickly freshen up the walls. Woman was shopping, gave her my debit card so that she did not circumnavigate annoyingly around me like a hornet for a horse's fig. I entered the room with full courage and began to paint enthusiastically. I will probably never find out how those painters do that without sputtering, but I got a blob of paint in my eye and my reaction was to rub it out. Never do it with a brush in your hands .. Tears popped in my eyes and with fright I stepped back in the bucket with paint, slipped from two meters into a corner with a trail that I now understand why mom said that morning: do you put down plastic treasure ....Garden jobs are not really my thing, lawn mowing was still possible, but after that hedge the hedge, you often see those beautiful hedges, beautiful greenery, true artworks our hedge was so abstract art

So that is one of the reasons that I outsource jobs and since now I do not have a wife and I stay nice and with the money I save by never going to do a big job at the local pub.

cheers
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