A ventriloquist is on stage, cracking jokes, when he drops a blonde joke into the mix.
A blonde woman in the audience crosses her arms and stands up. “Excuse me! How does my hair color have anything to do with my intelligence or worth as a person?”
The ventriloquist, looking flustered, immediately apologizes. “You’re absolutely right. I won’t tell any more blonde jokes.”
The blonde waves him off. “Oh, I wasn’t talking to you—I was talking to the little guy on your lap!”
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A little boy hopped onto a public bus and plopped down in the seat right behind the driver. As the bus pulled away, the boy started chatting…
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Once upon a time, a university professor faced a strange dilemma. A physics student had answered a test question in a way that was technically correct —…
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Three blondes are in an elevator when the elevator suddenly stops and the lights go out. They try using their cell phones to get help, but have…