Friday, May 15


A chief and an admiral were sitting in the barber shop. They were both just getting finished with their shaves--the barbers were reaching for some aftershave to slap on their faces. 

The admiral shouted, "Hey, don't put that shit on me! My wife will think I've been in a whorehouse!" 

The chief turned to his barber and said, "Go ahead and put it on. My wife doesn't know what the inside of a whorehouse smells like." 

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