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joke

  • 29-07-2003 11:34am
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    Appologies if this has been posted before ...

    >One day an Kerryman, who has been stranded on a desert island for over ten
    >years, sees an unusual speck on the horizon. "It's certainly not a ship,"
    >he
    >thinks to himself. As the speck gets closer and closer, he begins to rule
    >out the possibilities of a small boat, then even a raft.
    >Suddenly, emerging from the surf comes a drop dead gorgeous blonde woman
    >wearing a wet suit and scuba gear.
    >She approaches the stunned man and says to him, "Tell me how long has it
    >been since you've had a cigarette?"
    >"Ten years," replies the Kerryman.
    >With that, she reaches over and unzips a waterproof pocket on her left
    >sleeve and pulls out a pack of fresh cigarettes. He takes one, lights it,
    >takes a long drag and says, "Faith and begorah! Is that good!"
    >"And how long has it been since you've had a sip of whiskey?" she asks him.
    >Trembling, the castaway replies, "Ten years."
    >She reaches over, unzips her right sleeve, pulls out a flask and hands it
    >to
    >him. He opens the flask, takes a long swig and says, "Tis absolutely
    >fantastic!"
    >At this point she starts slowly unzipping the long zipper that runs down
    >the
    >front of her wet suit, looks at the man and asks, "And how long has it been
    >since you've played around?"
    >With tears in his eyes, the man falls to his knees and sobs, "Oh, sweet
    >Jesus! Don't tell me you've got golf clubs in there too?"


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