Humor: Best of Fortunes for Tuesday April 7, 2015

There once was a man from Bombay He would do it all night...
There once was a man from Bombay He would do it all night and all day He soon became sore You shoulda' heard him roar When his wife rubbed his balls with Ben-Gay!

There was a young harlot from Kew Who filled her vagina with...
There was a young harlot from Kew Who filled her vagina with glue. She said with a grin, "If they pay to get in, They'll pay to get out of it too."

This is the story of the bee Whose sex is very hard to see...
This is the story of the bee Whose sex is very hard to see You cannot tell the he from the she But she can tell, and so can he The little bee is never still She has no time to take the pill And that is why, in times like these There are so many sons...

Depart not from the path which fate has assigned you.
Depart not from the path which fate has assigned you.

Fill what's empty, empty what's full, scratch where it itches...
Fill what's empty, empty what's full, scratch where it itches. -- Alice Roosevelt Longworth