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Three dead bodies turn up at the mortuary, all with very big smiles on their faces.

The coroner calls the police to tell them his results after the examination.

"First body: Frenchman, 60, died of heart failure whilst making love to his mistress. Hence the enormous smile, Inspector", says the Coroner.

"Second body: "Scotsman, 25, won a thousand pounds on the lottery, spent it all on whisky.

Died of alcohol poisoning, hence the smile."

The Inspector asked, "What of the third body?"

"Ah," says the coroner, "this is the most unusual one. Paddy from Belfast, 30, struck by lightning."

"Why is he smiling then?" inquires the Inspector.

"Thought he was having his picture taken."

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Three dead bodies turn up at the mortuary, all with very big smiles on their faces.

The coroner calls the police to tell them his results after the examination.

"First body: Frenchman, 60, died of heart failure whilst making love to his mistress. Hence the enormous smile, Inspector", says the Coroner.

"Second body: "Scotsman, 25, won a thousand pounds on the lottery, spent it all on whisky.

Died of alcohol poisoning, hence the smile."

The Inspector asked, "What of the third body?"

"Ah," says the coroner, "this is the most unusual one. Paddy from Belfast, 30, struck by lightning."

"Why is he smiling then?" inquires the Inspector.

"Thought he was having his picture taken."

You're having a really good go this morning, Tone, but sorry these are nowhere near Dolly's standard.

You'll never surpass that baby astronaut one. :w00t:

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You're having a really good go this morning, Tone, but sorry these are nowhere near Dolly's standard.

You'll never surpass that baby astronaut one. :w00t:

Ok, how about:

A Ham sandwich walks into a bar.

The barman says "Sorry, we don't serve food in here"

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An Irish daughter had not been home for over 5 years. Upon her return,

her father cussed her. "Where have ye been all this time? Why did ye not

write to us, not even a line? Why didn't ye call? Can ye not understand

what ye put yer old mum through?"

The girl, crying, replied, "Sniff, sniff.... dad.... I became a

prostitute...."

"Ye what!!? Out of here, ye shameless harlot! Sinner! You're a disgrace

to this family."

"OK, dad-- as ye wish. I just came back to give mum this luxurious fur

coat, title deed to a ten bedroom mansion plus a savings certificate for

$5 million. For me little brother, this gold Rolex and for ye daddy, the

sparkling new Mercedes limited edition convertible that's parked outside

plus a membership to the country club....(takes a breath).... and an

invitation for ye all to spend New Years Eve on board my new yacht in

the Riviera, and...."

"Now what was it ye said ye had become?" says dad.

Girl, crying again, "Sniff, sniff.... a prostitute dad! Sniff, sniff."

"Oh! Be Jesus! Ye scared me half to death, girl! I thought ye said a

Protestant'. Come here and give yer old man a hug!"

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