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What about a construction joke? Oh never mind, I’m still working on that one.
My dad has suggested that I register for a donor card. He’s a man after my own heart
I accidentally booked myself onto an escapology course. I'm really struggling to get out of it.
I’ve given up asking rhetorical questions. What’s the point?
Crime in multi-storey car parks. That is wrong on so many different levels.
What thinks the unthinkable? An itheberg.
My job is secure. No one else wants it.
I regret rubbing ketchup in my eyes, but that’s Heinz sight.
A cowboy asked me if I could help him round up 18 cows. I said, ‘Yes, of course, that’s 20 cows’.
To be or not to be a horse rider, that is Equestrian.