A baby seal walks into a club.

A man walks into a bar. The initial impact knocks him violently to the ground, where he lies gasping in agony. Flustered and in a state of psychological shock, he shakily reaches up and touches his head in an attempt to asses the damage he has sustained and establish the seriousness of the situation. He lets out a resigned whimper when he realises his hands are stained a deep red. More blood gushes in torrents from his left temple, and the man chokes on his vomit as he writhes on the ground uncontrollably, incessant waves of pain washing over him. The protruding metal bar left so carelessly in his path has done a lot more damage than the man is aware of. His skull has been shattered in several places and he has suffered additional fractures to his cheek bone and jaw. Also, the sheer force at which the man has collided with the bar means that he is severely concussed and the onset of brain haemorrhage is becoming very likely. Brain haemorrhage is a very common cause of strokes and, if left untreated, the bleed will almost certainly kill the man in later life. However, the chances of the man reaching this stage in his life are now almost non-existent. He is losing copious volumes of blood from the wounds sustained to his face, and is becoming weaker by the second. He needs a blood transfusion immediately if he is to live. But nobody is there to go to his aid. The harsh reality is, he is doomed...

A man walks into a bar. Suddenly, he is filled with a strange feeling, as if his life is somehow the subject of a stupid joke. He walks back out of the bar and consults a psychiatrist.

While out looking for sex last week I met a hooker who looked like a rhino. I said to her, "Do you charge?" She said, "Sir, I am arresting you under the Street Offences Act 1959. You do not have to say anything. But it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned something which you later rely on in court."

Jack be nimble, Jack be quick... Jack didn't make it over the candle stick and died.

A moose walks into a store, walking up to an employee he says "Where are the potatoes?" The employee replies "Isle 5." The moose thanks the employee and heads off to find Isle 5. Upon reaching isle 5- he finds no potatoes.

A horse trots into a bar. He is left with a bump on his head.

Roses Are Red Violets Are Blue I Have Somthing To tell you F*** You

What do you call a black pilot? A pilot you racist bastard..

one day a hippy and a nun wer on a bus, the hippy asks, Will you have sex with me? the none replies, heck no im a nun. the nun gets off the bus and the hippy follows. the bus driver stops him and says, i know how you can have sex with her, she goes to the cemitary at 9:00 every night, dress us as jesus and command her to have sex with you. okay thanks! the hippy says. that night the hippy dress's up as jesus finds the nun and says " i am jesus and i command you to have sex with me. The nun says okay but only anal because im a nun! and they get to it, when there done the hippy takes off his mask and says haha im the hippy, the nun takes off her mask and says haha im the bus driver!! like if you get it :)

Yo mamma is so ugly, but your father was willing to look past that. They fell in love and you were born about a year after they got married.

Asexuals aren't known for f***ing around.

roses are blue, violets are red. I am color blind

a potato a chicken and a rooster ate a cat and you just wasted your time

Ring Ring! Hello? Hello, is your refrigerator running? Yes it is Good.

Where did the girl go after the explosion? Everywhere

Why did the chicken cross the road? Because on the other side of the road people don't question his motives

Why do all asians all look alike? Because they do.

You want some cake? Sure! Okay, go buy the ingridients and bake me some. YAY!

knock knok Who's there The police, I regret to inform you your son was killed in a horrific traffic accident

At the Asthma hotline. Caller: Aahhh aahhh *gasp* *gasp* I need you... Woman: *slams phone* DAMN I WISH THESE PERVERTS WOULD STOP CALLING!

Roses are red, Violets are blue, I suck at poetry Show me your tits

why did the little girl throw a clock out of the window? because she wanted to see time fly

What do you give a homeless person? Poop in a bottle.

Anti Joke

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