Here’s an oldie but a baddie, told fresh to me by my brother, who had it told to him by one of my parents’ nurses:
In the care home one evening, one of the residents, an older woman, was walking up and down the hallway, lifting her nightgown and exposing her nether parts, announcing, “Super sex! Super sex!” to every man she passed by.
Things you find when you buy your mother’s house. I found these while tidying up the garage. Back in the early 80"s my younger brother worked at the McD’s when the smoking ban started. He got a stack of these ashtrays.
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