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A guy walks into the bar, goes up to the bartender. Reaching into his pants pocket, he pulls out a hundred dollar bill. "Set up everybody in the place!" he shouts. The bartender obliges.
Suddenly, a little man jumps out of the guy's pocket, runs down the bar, and kicks all of the drinks, smokes, change, etc on the floor. He runs back and jumps back into the guy's pocket.
The Bartender asks what's going on. The guy just reaches back into his pants pocket, pulls out another hundred, and says "just set everybody up again." Bartender obliges once more, suspiciously watching the guy.
Once more the little man appears from the guy's shirt pocket. Runs down the bar, breaks the glasses, pitches the napkins into the air, etc. Runs back and jumps into the shirt pocket again. This time the guy buttons the pocket.
Bartender says "explain yourself, or leave."
The guy says "Well....I was walking down the beach one day, and ran across a bottle in the sand. Turns out there is a Genie in the bottle. He gave me 3 wishes!
So my first wish was to never run out of cash again. Now every time I reach into my pants pocket there is a hundred dollar bill!
My second wish was to never be lonely again. I went back to my apartment and there waiting for me were 3 of the most beatuiful supermodels you have ever seen, all willing to do whatever I desired from them!"
"Third wish...I wished for a 12 inch prick, and I GOT THIS LITTLE BASTARD!!!"
Suddenly, a little man jumps out of the guy's pocket, runs down the bar, and kicks all of the drinks, smokes, change, etc on the floor. He runs back and jumps back into the guy's pocket.
The Bartender asks what's going on. The guy just reaches back into his pants pocket, pulls out another hundred, and says "just set everybody up again." Bartender obliges once more, suspiciously watching the guy.
Once more the little man appears from the guy's shirt pocket. Runs down the bar, breaks the glasses, pitches the napkins into the air, etc. Runs back and jumps into the shirt pocket again. This time the guy buttons the pocket.
Bartender says "explain yourself, or leave."
The guy says "Well....I was walking down the beach one day, and ran across a bottle in the sand. Turns out there is a Genie in the bottle. He gave me 3 wishes!
So my first wish was to never run out of cash again. Now every time I reach into my pants pocket there is a hundred dollar bill!
My second wish was to never be lonely again. I went back to my apartment and there waiting for me were 3 of the most beatuiful supermodels you have ever seen, all willing to do whatever I desired from them!"
"Third wish...I wished for a 12 inch prick, and I GOT THIS LITTLE BASTARD!!!"
gracenme
LOl made me laugh, thanks
MayberryDeb
Hahaha, never saw this one coming. Thanks for my laugh Gary.
Imarighter
Ha ha ha! Yup, you got me on that one, too. Gary. Very funny!
PuffyChestnut
Good one, careful what you wish for.
grannie
LOL that's funny..Mr.. Puff share your soup! LOL
jazzkeys
Good one Gary, yes, be careful what you wish for. Soup for you, I'd stuff the little guy in a bottle and cork it.
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