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One day, a blonde was driving to California.
On the way, she saw a sign that said, Clean Restrooms Ahead. By the time
she finally reached the coast, she had scrubbed and polished 68 of them.
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Two blondes were walking in the woods when
they came upon some tracks. The first blonde said, You know, those look
like deer tracks. The other blonde said, No, silly, those are moose tracks.
They were still arguing about it when a train hit them.
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A blonde woman was very proud of herself
for finishing her jigsaw puzzle in only two months; after all, the box
said 2-5 years.
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One day, two blondes were driving to Disneyland.
As they passed through Anaheim, they saw a sign on the freeway that said,
Disneyland Left. So they turned around and went home.
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A dumb blonde, a smart blonde, and Santa
Claus were all walking down the street. All of a sudden, they saw a $10
bill lying on the ground. Luckily for the dumb blonde, she was able
to get to the money first, her friends didn't exist.
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A blonde went into a pizza parlor. When
she said that she'd like a medium pizza, the clerk asked her how many pieces
she'd like to have it cut into: six or twelve. Oh, goodness, six please,
said the blonde. I don't think I could ever eat twelve.
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One day, a blonde and her friend were walking
through the park. Suddenly, the blonde's friend said, Oh, look, a
dead birdie. The blonde looked up and said, Where?
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A blonde woman became very depressed when
she looked at her driver's license and saw that she had an F' in sex.
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Once upon a time, there was a blonde who
had six young boys, all of whom she named 'Jimmy'. One day, her aunt asked,
Why did you name all of these boys 'Jimmy'? The blond said, So I can keep
track of 'em. The aunt gave her a wild look. So you can keep track
of 'em? How the heck can you do that when they're all named 'Jimmy'? The
blonde looked at her aunt, shrugged and said, No problem, I just call them
by their last names.
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A blonde wanted to go ice fishing; so,
after reading many books on the subject and gathering all of the necessary
equipment, she made for the nearest frozen lake. After positioning her
comfy foot stool, she started to make a circular cut in the ice. Suddenly,
as if from the sky, a voice boomed out, HEY, YOU, THERE ARE NO FISH THERE!
Startled, the blonde moved further down the ice, poured a cup of cappuccino
from her Thermos, and began to cut another hole. Again, a voice boomed,
THERE ARE NO FISH THERE! The blonde, now worried, moved to the opposite
end of the ice, set up her stool, and once again tried to cut the ice hole.
Once more, the voice said, THERE ARE NO FISH THERE! The blonde stopped,
looked skyward, and said, Who are you, God? The voice replied, NO, YOU
DUMB BLONDE, I OWN THE @$#&! ICE RINK!
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Three women, a blonde, a brunette, and
a redhead, were stranded on an island. The brunette looked over the water
to the mainland and estimated the distance to be about twenty miles. So,
she announced that she was going to try and swim back. After swimming five
miles or so, the brunette began to get tired. However, determined
to keep at it, she kept going. Unfortunately, ten miles out, she became
exhausted and drowned. The redhead, who was stronger than the brunette
had been, decided to give it a try. After getting out about ten miles or
so, she too began to get tired. Just like the brunette, she was determined
to keep going; only five miles from the mainland, she too became exhausted
and drowned. Now, the blonde had always been the strongest of the three.
And so, after seeing how far the redhead had gotten, she knew that she
had a good chance of making it. The blonde swam away from the island, and
was making good time. She passed ten miles easily; however, when
she reached fifteen, she began to get tired, too. But she kept going.
Finally, after reaching nineteen miles, with the mainland only a mile away
and in sight, the blonde realized that she was simply too tired to go on.
So she swam back.
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