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Her: You spent our entire life savings on dogs
Me: They're golden retrievers, Karen. They retrieve gold. I did it for us
cop: we have video evidence of you with ten pounds of drugs
me: yeah but the camera adds ten pounds so really you guys caught me with nothing
cop: holy shit...
[martial arts fight]
sensei: put them in a sleeper hold
me: [cradling opponent like a baby] like this?
sensei: no not like tha-
me: [opponent falling asleep] sshhh
her: you pretending your life is a talk show is driving us apart. we need to take a break
me: you're absolutely right. let's take a quick break and we'll be right back with our next guest
me: there's something i need to tell you. last night i met up with my ex
wife: ok
me: we had a few drinks
wife: omg...
me: and we played basketball
wife: you didn't cheat?
me: no i didn’t need to she fucking sucks
me: fbi stands for federal boobie inspector right haha
fbi agent: [arresting me] shut the fuck up [looking at my chest] but not bad
[first day as zoo tour guide]
me: elephants have very thick skin. observe [to elephant] hey, idiot!
elephant: [eats some leaves]
me: see? doesn't even care
me: officer there's a suspicious looking van parked outside
cop: does it look shady?
me: yeah it's actually a pretty good parking spot
[first day as bartender]
customer: can i get a beer?
me: what kind?
customer: hein-
me: heinz?
customer: no. heineken-
me: [popping open ketchup like a bottle of beer] good choice
[after surgery]
doctor: you'll never walk again
me: oh god
doctor: the heely implants were a success
doctor: you fell 5 feet and hit your head. you might have some brain damage
me: did i break my legs?
doctor: it was only 5 feet
me: and they're ALL broken?!
[oxygen bar]
me: coming here is a breath of fresh air haha
bartender: i think you've had enough
me: what?
bartender: [starts choking me]
me: wanna be friends with benefits
her: oh yeah
me: great [i slowly take off my shirt to reveal insurance plan tattooed on my chest] as you can see our dental plan is excellent
doctor: your body is weak. take care of it
mobster: got it
[later, gun to his chest]
mobster: doctor sends his regards
date: did you fart?
me: no that was the chair
date: it smells really bad
me: must be the chair
date: is that poop?
me: that's chair poop
me: what's your greatest fear
coworker i hate the most: being burried alive. why?
me: [taking notes] no reason
