Here's one my friend just told me:
A pretty blonde walks into a bar and asks the handsome fellow at the bar what he's drinking.
He says, "Magic beer. You want one?"
"Aw, that's stupid. There's no such thing" she says.
"Look, I'll show you". He takes a big swig and proceeds to throw himself out of a nearby window, where he proceeds to fly up and around the building, and back into bar window.
"That's incredible! I don't believe it!" she says.
"Hey barkeep, throw me another one o' them Magic Beers". The bartender shakes his head and pours another beer and slides it down the bar. The man chugs about half of it and proceeds to leap out the window and circle the building again.
"Here, you try it" he says to the blonde.
She takes a big draw on the glass, jumps out of the window, and falls about 30 feet to the ground - breaking both her legs - and begins screaming in pain.
The bartender says, "Superman, you're a real bastard when you're drunk."
Moar:
So a guy's wife dies, and a couple of weeks later his best friend comes over to check up on him, and asks him how he's doing.
'Not bad' says the widower, 'except I'm really horny'
'No problem' replies his pal, 'I know a great hooker. She'll give you the best head you've ever had, and sings 'Amazing Grace' perfectly whilst doing it!' He gives the guy the address and a couple of days later the guy gets the ol' dick tingle and decides to try her out. When he arrives at the house he's called into a darkened room at the back, where he recieves the best head of his life, accompanied by a beautiful rendition of Amazing Grace. He can't believe it.
Two weeks later the widower gets the urge again, and goes back. However, when he enters the house he hears a man moaning in the back room, and 'Amazing Grace' being sung perfectly, so he turns round to leave.
And sees a glass eye on the table.
And another quick one:
Doctor: It's bad news, you have Cancer and Alzheimer's.
Patient: Oh well, it could be worse - at least I don't have Cancer
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