Your Honour, I am 75 years old. So there I am, sittin on my porch on a warm spring evening, when a young man comes creeping up and sits beside me. He starts to rub my thigh, and it feels good, Your Honour. So I don't stop him, and he begins to rub my old breasts, Your Honour.
Why, Your Honour, I haven't felt that good in years! So I just spread my old legs and say to him, 'Take me, young man, take me!' That's when he yelled, 'April Fool', and that's when I shot him!!"
2007-07-22
13:03:00
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