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A man is driving down a deserted stretch of highway when he notices a sign out of the corner of his eye. It reads: Sisters of St. Francis House of prostitution 10 milesHe thinks this is a figment of his imagination and drives on without second thought. Soon he sees another sign which reads: Sisters of St. Francis House of prostitution 5 milesSuddenly he begins to realize that these signs are for real and drives past a third sign saying: Sisters of St. Francis House of prostitution Next rightHis curiosity gets the best of him, and he pulls into the drive. On the far side of the parking lot is a stone building with a small sign next to the door reading: Sisters of St. FrancisHe climbs the steps and rings the bell. The door is answered by a nun in a long black habit who asks 'What may we do for you my son?' He answers, 'I saw your signs along the highway and was interested in possibly doing business.' 'Very well, my son. Please follow me.' he is led through many winding passages and is soon quite disoriented. The nun stops at a closed door and tells the man, 'please knock on this door.' He does so and another nun in a long habit, holding a tin cup answers the door. This nun says, 'please place $100 in the cup then go through the large wooden door at the end of the hallway.' He puts $100 in the cup, eagerly trots down the hall, and slips through the door pulling it shut behind him. The door locks, and he finds himself back in the parking lot facing another sign: Go in peace. You have just been screwed by the sisters of St. Francis. Serves you right, you sinner.

Hugh Telford ● 6832d

In the beginning God created day and night. He created day for footy matches, going to the beach and BBQ's He created night for going prawning,sleeping.and BBQ's, and God saw that it was good. On theSecond Day, God created water - for surfing, swimming and BBQ's on the beach,and God saw that it was good. On the Third Day God created the Earth to bring forth plants - to provide malt and yeast for beer and wood for BBQs, and God saw that it was good. On the Fourth Day God created animals and crustaceans for chops, sausages, steak and prawns for BBQ's, and God saw that it was good. On the Fifth day God created a Bloke - to go to the footy, enjoy the beach, drink the beer and eat the meat and prawns at BBQ's, and God saw that it was good. On the Sixth Day God saw that the Bloke was lonely and needed someone to go to the footy, surf, drink beer, eat and stand around the barbie with. So God created Mates, and God saw that they were good Blokes,and God saw that it was good. On the Seventh Day God looked around at the twinkling barbie fires, heard the hiss of opening beer cans and the raucous laughter of all the Blokes. He smelled the aroma of grilled chops and sizzling prawns and God Saw that it was good ... ...Well . Almost good. He saw that the Blokes were too tired to clean up and needed a rest. So God created Sheilas - to clean the house, to bear children, to wash, To cook and to clean the Barbie, and then God saw that it was not just good. It was better than that, it was Bloody Awesome! IT WAS AUSTRALIA !!!!!

Graham Weeks ● 6832d

A Taliban suicide bomber pulls the plug and explodes ......BOOM!!!A short while later he finds himself on a huge white staircase leading towards the heavens, so he starts climbing up. After an hour of hard climbing, he arrives at a landing where an old man in white robes with a long flowing beard is sitting surrounded by ledgers.'Excuse me sir' he says 'are you Mohammed?''No' replies the old man, 'I am St Peter, Mohammed is further up the stairs'.'But this is wonderful news' screams the bomber, 'Mohammed is higher than St Peter! I can hardly believe it'.  With this he carries on climbing up the stairs. After an hour or so of hard climbing he arrives at another landing. Standing on the landing is a serene looking man with long hair and a long white beard.'Excuse me sir' he says 'are you Mohammed?''No' replies the old man, 'I am Jesus, Mohammed is further up the stairs'.'But this is amazing news' screams the bomber, 'Mohammed is higher than Jesus! I can hardly believe it, martyrdom is wonderful!With this he carries on climbing up the stairs. After another hour or so of hard climbing he arrives on a huge landing. There, sitting on a magnificent throne is another old man, with flowing white robes, beard and long white hair.'Excuse me sir' he says 'are you Mohammed?''No' replies the old man, 'I am God.''But this is absolutely amazing news' screams the bomber, 'Mohammed is higher than God! I am so happy I can't believe it. Martyrdom is more than wonderful!!!!!''You look tired my son' said God 'would you like to sit down and rest a while?''Oh yes' replied the bomber 'I am very tired and would love a rest before I carry on, thank you'.The bomber sits down and God says 'You look thirsty my son, would you like a cup of coffee?''Oh yes please' replies the bomber 'I am most thirsty, thank you'.With this God turns and snaps his fingers and shouts 'Oi you, Mohammed, two coffees over here, and make it snappy!!'

Graham Weeks ● 6821d