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	<title>Laugh Out Loud!!</title>
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		<title>The Fairy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[A couple had been married for 25 years and also celebrated their 60th
birthdays. During the celebration a fairy appeared and said that because
they had been such a loving couple all those years, she would give them
one wish each.
The wife wanted to travel around the world. The fairy waved her wand and
boom! She had the tickets [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A couple had been married for 25 years and also celebrated their 60th<br />
birthdays. During the celebration a fairy appeared and said that because<br />
they had been such a loving couple all those years, she would give them<br />
one wish each.<br />
The wife wanted to travel around the world. The fairy waved her wand and<br />
boom! She had the tickets in her hand.<br />
Next, it was the husband&#8217;s turn.Â  He paused for a moment, then said shyly,<br />
&#8220;Well, I&#8217;d like to have a woman 30 years younger than me.&#8221;<br />
The fairy picked up her wand and boom! He turned 90.</p>
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		<title>90 Years Old</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 13:24:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A woman is having her 90th birthday with a huge celebration in the
village. Everybody is there - the mayor, the police and a reporter from
the local newspaper. He wants to know how she managed to have such a long
life.
She tells him about her fulfilled life - and about the 3 beers and 2
cigars she has [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A woman is having her 90th birthday with a huge celebration in the<br />
village. Everybody is there - the mayor, the police and a reporter from<br />
the local newspaper. He wants to know how she managed to have such a long<br />
life.<br />
She tells him about her fulfilled life - and about the 3 beers and 2<br />
cigars she has each day. &#8216;Not to forget a healthy and active life keeps my<br />
circulation going&#8217; she adds.<br />
The reporter curious now, asks deferentially,Â  &#8220;So when was the last time<br />
you made love, Mam ?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well, let me think - made love - the last time I did that was around<br />
1945.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Whoa,&#8221; the reporter says, &#8220;but that&#8217;s a helluva long time ago.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You think so?&#8221; The woman replied and checks her watch. She continued on<br />
and said, &#8220;But it&#8217;s only 20:15 now!&#8221;</p>
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		<title>JOB INTERVIEW</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 13:23:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sum Ting Wong went for a job interview to be a secretary.
When the manager saw Sum Ting Wong&#8217;s colourful attire and gold &#38;
white-highlighted hair, his mind is screaming &#8220;NOT THIS WOMAN&#8221;.
Nevertheless, he still had to entertain Sum Ting Wong. So he told
Sum Ting Wong,
&#8220;If you could form a sentence using the words that I give [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sum Ting Wong went for a job interview to be a secretary.</p>
<p>When the manager saw Sum Ting Wong&#8217;s colourful attire and gold &amp;<br />
white-highlighted hair, his mind is screaming &#8220;NOT THIS WOMAN&#8221;.</p>
<p>Nevertheless, he still had to entertain Sum Ting Wong. So he told<br />
Sum Ting Wong,<br />
&#8220;If you could form a sentence using the words that I give you,then<br />
maybe I will give you a chance!<br />
The words are GREEN, PINK, YELLOW, BLUE, WHITE, PURPLE and BLACK&#8221;.</p>
<p>Sum Ting Wong thought for a while and said :</p>
<p>&#8220;I hear the phone GREEN GREEN GREEN, then I go and PINK up the<br />
phone, I say YELLOW&#8230;.BLUE&#8217;s that ? WHITE did you say? Aiyah, wrong<br />
number lah&#8230;.Don&#8217;t disturb PURPLE and don&#8217;t call BLACK, ok!?!?Â  Thank<br />
You.&#8221;</p>
<p>The Manager fainted.</p>
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		<title>Man vs Judge</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 13:23:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There were three men at a bar. One man got drunk and started a
fight with the other two men. The police came and took the drunk
guy to jail.
The next day the man went before the judge. The judge asked the man,
&#8216;Where do you work?&#8217;
The man said, &#8216;Here and there.&#8217;
The judge asked the man, &#8216;What do [...]]]></description>
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fight with the other two men. The police came and took the drunk<br />
guy to jail.<br />
The next day the man went before the judge. The judge asked the man,<br />
&#8216;Where do you work?&#8217;<br />
The man said, &#8216;Here and there.&#8217;<br />
The judge asked the man, &#8216;What do you do for a living?&#8217;<br />
The man said, &#8216;This and that.&#8217;<br />
The judge then said, &#8216;Take him away.&#8217;<br />
The man said, &#8216;Wait, judge, when will I get out?&#8217;<br />
The judge said to the man, &#8216;Sooner or later</p>
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		<title>10 LBS</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 13:23:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[One day, shortly after the birth of their new baby, the mother had to
go out to do some errands. The proud papa stayed home to watch his
wonderful new son. Soon after the mother left, the baby started to cry.
The father did everything he could think of, but the baby just wouldn&#8217;t
stop crying.
Finally, the dad got [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One day, shortly after the birth of their new baby, the mother had to<br />
go out to do some errands. The proud papa stayed home to watch his<br />
wonderful new son. Soon after the mother left, the baby started to cry.<br />
The father did everything he could think of, but the baby just wouldn&#8217;t<br />
stop crying.<br />
Finally, the dad got so worried he decided to take the infant to the<br />
doctor. After the doctor listened to all the father had done to get the<br />
baby to stop crying, the doctor began to examine the baby&#8217;s ears, chest<br />
and then down to the diaper area. When he opened the diaper, he found<br />
was indeed full.<br />
&#8220;Here&#8217;s the problem,&#8221; the Dr. said. &#8220;He just needs to be changed.&#8221;<br />
The father is very perplexed, &#8220;But the diaper package specifically<br />
stated it is good for up to 10 lbs!&#8221;</p>
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		<title>The Hair Question</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 13:22:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Little Johnny was eating breakfast one morning and got to
thinking about things. &#8220;Mommy, mommy, why has daddy
got so few hairs on his head?&#8221; he asked his mother.
&#8220;He thinks a lot,&#8221; replied his mother, pleased with herself
for coming up with a good answer to her husband&#8217;s baldness.
Or she was until Johnny thought for a second and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Little Johnny was eating breakfast one morning and got to<br />
thinking about things. &#8220;Mommy, mommy, why has daddy<br />
got so few hairs on his head?&#8221; he asked his mother.<br />
&#8220;He thinks a lot,&#8221; replied his mother, pleased with herself<br />
for coming up with a good answer to her husband&#8217;s baldness.<br />
Or she was until Johnny thought for a second and asked,<br />
&#8220;So why do you have so much hair?&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Willis</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 13:22:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A farm boy accidentally overturned his wagonload of wheat on the road.
The farmer that lived nearby came to investigate. &#8220;Hey, Willis,&#8221; he
called out, &#8220;forget your troubles for a while and come and have dinner
with us. Then I&#8217;ll help you overturn the wagon.&#8221;
&#8220;That&#8217;s very nice of you,&#8221; Willis answered, &#8220;but I don&#8217;t think Dad would
like me [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A farm boy accidentally overturned his wagonload of wheat on the road.<br />
The farmer that lived nearby came to investigate. &#8220;Hey, Willis,&#8221; he<br />
called out, &#8220;forget your troubles for a while and come and have dinner<br />
with us. Then I&#8217;ll help you overturn the wagon.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;That&#8217;s very nice of you,&#8221; Willis answered, &#8220;but I don&#8217;t think Dad would<br />
like me to.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Aw, come on, son!&#8221; the farmer insisted.<br />
&#8220;Well, OK,&#8221; the boy finally agreed, &#8220;but Dad won&#8217;t like it.&#8221;<br />
After a hearty dinner, Willis thanked the host. &#8220;I feel a lot better<br />
now, but I know Dad&#8217;s going to be real upset.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Don&#8217;t be silly!&#8221; said the neighbor.Â  &#8220;By the way, where is he?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Under the wagon,&#8221; replied Willis.</p>
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		<title>They Need the Fourth</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 13:22:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The doctor answered the phone and heard the familiar
voice of a colleague on the other end of the line.Â  &#8220;We
need a fourth for poker,&#8221; said the friend.
&#8220;I&#8217;ll be right over,&#8221; whispered the doctor.
As he was putting on his coat, his wife asked, &#8220;Is it
serious?&#8221;
&#8220;Oh yes, quite serious,&#8221; said the doctor gravely.
&#8220;in fact, there are three [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The doctor answered the phone and heard the familiar<br />
voice of a colleague on the other end of the line.Â  &#8220;We<br />
need a fourth for poker,&#8221; said the friend.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;ll be right over,&#8221; whispered the doctor.<br />
As he was putting on his coat, his wife asked, &#8220;Is it<br />
serious?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Oh yes, quite serious,&#8221; said the doctor gravely.<br />
&#8220;in fact, there are three doctors there already!&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Oh George</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 13:21:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[70-year old George went for his annual physical. All of his
tests came back with normal results.
Dr. Smith said, &#8220;George, everything looks great physically.
How are you doing mentally and emotionally? Are you at peace
with yourself, and do you have a good relationship with God?&#8221;
George replied, &#8220;God and me are tight. He knows I have poor
eyesight, so [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>70-year old George went for his annual physical. All of his<br />
tests came back with normal results.<br />
Dr. Smith said, &#8220;George, everything looks great physically.<br />
How are you doing mentally and emotionally? Are you at peace<br />
with yourself, and do you have a good relationship with God?&#8221;<br />
George replied, &#8220;God and me are tight. He knows I have poor<br />
eyesight, so he&#8217;s fixed it so that when I get up in the<br />
middle of the night to go to the bathroom *poof* the light<br />
goes on, when I&#8217;m done *poof* the light goes off.&#8221;<br />
Wow!&#8221; commented Dr. Smith, &#8220;That&#8217;s incredible!&#8221;<br />
A little later in the day Dr. Smith called George&#8217;s wife.<br />
&#8220;Ethel,&#8221; he said, &#8220;George is doing fine. Physically he&#8217;s<br />
great. But, I had to call because I&#8217;m in awe of his<br />
relationship with God. Is it true that he gets up during the<br />
night and *poof* the light goes on in the bathroom, and then<br />
when he is through *poof* the light goes off?&#8221;<br />
Ethel exclaimed, &#8220;Oh, my God! He&#8217;s peeing in the refrigerator<br />
again!&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Geography of a Woman</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 13:21:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Between the ages of 15 - 20 a woman is like Africa.
She is half discovered, half wild.
Between the ages of 20 - 30 a woman is like America.
Fully discovered and scientifically perfect.
Between the ages of 30 - 35, she is like India &#38; Japan.
Very hot, wise and beautiful
Between the ages of 35 - 40 a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Between the ages of 15 - 20 a woman is like Africa.<br />
She is half discovered, half wild.</p>
<p>Between the ages of 20 - 30 a woman is like America.<br />
Fully discovered and scientifically perfect.</p>
<p>Between the ages of 30 - 35, she is like India &amp; Japan.<br />
Very hot, wise and beautiful</p>
<p>Between the ages of 35 - 40 a woman is like France.<br />
She is half destroyed after the war but still desirable.</p>
<p>Between the ages of 40 - 50 she is like Germany.<br />
She lost the war but not the hope.</p>
<p>Between the ages of 50 - 60 she is like Russia.<br />
Very wide, very quiet but nobody goes there</p>
<p>Between the ages of 60 - 70 a woman is like England.<br />
With a glorious past but no future.</p>
<p>After 70, they become Siberia.<br />
&#8220;Everyone knows where it is, but no one wants to go there.&#8221;</p>
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