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Three women go out to the bar and really tie one on. The following morning they run into each other at work. The first says, "Wow, I got so drunk last night that I was running around the bar with out my top on." The second says, "That isn't nothing. When I got home I couldn't get the room to stop spinning and I fell down the stairs." The third says, "That isn't nothing. When I got home I blew chunks." The other two say, "That isn't so bad." The third says, "You don't understand, Chunks is my dog!" Read 70422 times | Rated 58.4 % | (1572 votes) Vote list (Close) : thedrwrwbb889062666 : NEGATIVE Spread1 : POSITIVE macuto81 : POSITIVE pheonixflamer1318 : POSITIVE TheManTheMithTheLegion : POSITIVE Please rate this text: |