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		<title>Blonde Detective Training</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Dec 2011 23:53:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>max4u</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[blonde]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[recognize]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[A policeman was interrogating 3 blondes who were training to become detectives. To test their skills in recognizing a suspect, he shows the first blonde a picture for 5 seconds and then hides it. &#8220;This is your suspect, how would you recognize him?&#8221; The first blonde answers, &#8220;That&#8217;s easy, we&#8217;ll catch him fast because he [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A policeman was interrogating 3 blondes who were training to become detectives. To test their skills in recognizing a suspect, he shows the first blonde a picture for 5 seconds and then hides it. &#8220;This is your suspect, how would you recognize him?&#8221;</p>
<p>The first blonde answers, &#8220;That&#8217;s easy, we&#8217;ll catch him fast because he only has one eye!&#8221;</p>
<p>The policeman says, &#8220;Well&#8230;uh&#8230;that&#8217;s because the picture shows his profile.&#8221;</p>
<p>Slightly flustered by this ridiculous response, he flashes the picture for 5 seconds at the second blonde and asks her, &#8220;This is your suspect, how would you recognize him?&#8221;</p>
<p>The second blonde giggles, flips her hair and says, &#8220;Ha! He&#8217;d be too easy to catch because he only has one ear!&#8221;</p>
<p>The policeman angrily responds, &#8220;What&#8217;s the matter with you two?! Of course only one eye and one ear are SHOWING because it&#8217;s a picture of his profile!! Is that the best answer you can come up with?<br />
<span id="more-5721"></span></p>
<p>Extremely frustrated at this point, he shows the picture to the third blonde and in a very testy voice asks, &#8220;This is your suspect, how would you recognize him?&#8221; He quickly adds&#8221; . . . think hard before giving me a stupid answer.&#8221;</p>
<p>The blonde looks at the picture intently for a moment and says, &#8220;Hmmmm . . . the suspect wears contact lenses.&#8221;</p>
<p>The policeman is surprised and speechless because he really doesn&#8217;t know himself if the suspect wears contacts or not. &#8220;Well, that&#8217;s an interesting answer . . . wait here for a few minutes while I check his file and I&#8217;ll get back to you on that.&#8221;</p>
<p>He leaves the room and goes to his office, checks the suspect&#8217;s file in his computer, and comes back with a beaming smile on his face. &#8220;Wow! I can&#8217;t believe it&#8230;it&#8217;s TRUE! The suspect does in fact wear contact lenses. Good work! How were you able to make such an astute observation?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s easy,&#8221; the blonde replied. &#8220;He can&#8217;t wear regular glasses because he only has one eye and one ear.</p>
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		<title>How Indian Contractors work</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 20:34:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>max4u</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Jokes]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Bangladesh]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[china]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Indian Contractors]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Three contractors are bidding to fix a broken fence at the White House in Washington D.C. One from Bangladesh , another from India and the third, from China. They go to White House office to examine the fence. The Bangladesh contractor takes out a tape measure and does some measuring, then works some figures with [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Three contractors are bidding to fix a broken fence at the White House in Washington D.C. One from Bangladesh , another from India and the third, from China.</p>
<p>They go to White House office to examine the fence.</p>
<p>The Bangladesh contractor takes out a tape measure and does some measuring, then works some figures with a pencil. &#8220;Well&#8221;, he says, &#8220;I figure the job will run about $900. ($400 for materials, $400 for my team and $100 profit for me)&#8221;.</p>
<p>The Chinese contractor also does some measuring and figuring, then says, &#8220;I can do this job for $700. ($300 for materials, $300 for my team and $100 profit for me)&#8221;.</p>
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<p>The Indian contractor doesn&#8217;t measure or figure, but leans over to the White House official and whispers, &#8220;$2,700.&#8221;</p>
<p>The official, outraged says, &#8220;You didn&#8217;t even measure like the other guys! How did you come up with such a high figure?&#8221;</p>
<p>The Indian contractor whispers back, &#8220;$1000 for me, $1000 for you, and we hire the guy from China to fix the fence.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Done!&#8221; replies the government official.</p>
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		<title>A Lie Detecting Robot</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2011 19:48:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ramon</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Jokes]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[joke]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[A dad buys a lie detector robot which slaps people when they lie. He decides to test it at dinner. &#8220;son, where were you today?&#8221; the son says &#8220;at school dad&#8221;. Robot slaps the son. &#8220;Okay, i watched a dvd at my friends house&#8221;. &#8220;what dvd&#8221;? &#8220;Toy story&#8221;. Robot slaps the son again!. &#8220;Okay, it [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A dad buys a lie detector robot which slaps people when they lie. He decides to test it at dinner. &#8220;son, where were you today?&#8221; the son says &#8220;at school dad&#8221;. Robot slaps the son. &#8220;Okay, i watched a dvd at my friends house&#8221;. &#8220;what dvd&#8221;? &#8220;Toy story&#8221;. Robot slaps the son again!. &#8220;Okay, it was a porno&#8221; cries the son. Dad yells &#8220;WHat! when i was your age, i didnt know what porn was&#8221;. Robot then slaps the dad. Mom laughs &#8220;Hahaha, he&#8217;s certainly your son&#8221;. Robot then slaps the mom.</p>
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		<title>Mormon &amp; Irish</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2011 16:38:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ramon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A Mormon was seated next to an Irishman on a flight from London. After the plane was airborne, drink orders were taken. The Irishman asked for a whiskey, which was promptly brought and placed before him. The flight attendant then asked the Mormon if he would like a drink. He replied in disgust, &#8220;I&#8217;d rather [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A Mormon was seated next to an Irishman on a flight from London.</p>
<p>After the plane was airborne, drink orders were taken. The Irishman asked for a whiskey, which was promptly brought and placed before him.</p>
<p>The flight attendant then asked the Mormon if he would like a drink. He replied in disgust,</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;d rather be savagely raped by a dozen whores than let liquor touch my lips.&#8221;</p>
<p>The Irishman then handed his drink back to the attendant and said,</p>
<p>&#8220;Me too, I didn&#8217;t know we had a choice.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>When Engineers go to hell</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2011 20:48:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ramon</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.funcage.com/blog/?p=3653</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[An engineer dies and reports to the Pearly Gates. Saint Peter checks his dossier and, not seeing his name there, accidentally sends him to Hell. It doesn’t take long before the engineer becomes rather dissatisfied with the level of comfort in Hell. He soon begins to design and build improvements. Shortly thereafter, Hell has air [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>An engineer dies and reports to the Pearly Gates. Saint Peter checks his dossier and, not seeing his name there, accidentally sends him to Hell. It doesn’t take long before the engineer becomes rather dissatisfied with the level of comfort in Hell. He soon begins to design and build improvements. Shortly thereafter, Hell has air conditioning, flush toilets and escalators. Needless to say, the engineer is a pretty popular guy. One day, God calls Satan and says with a sneer: &#8220;So, how are things in Hell?&#8221; Satan replies: &#8220;Hey, things are going great. We’ve got air conditioning, flush toilets, and escalators. And there’s no telling what this engineer is going to come up with next.&#8221; &#8220;What!&#8221; God exclaims: &#8220;You’ve got an engineer? That’s a mistake &#8212; he should never have been sent to Hell&#8230; send him to me.&#8221; &#8220;Not a chance,&#8221; Satan replies: &#8220;I like having an engineer on the staff, and I’m keeping him!&#8221; God insists: &#8220;Send him back or I’ll sue.&#8221; Satan laughs uproariously and answers: &#8220;Yeah, right. And where are you going to get a lawyer?&#8221;</p>
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		<title>A young boy walks into a barber shop</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Jul 2011 18:55:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ramon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A young boy walks into a barber shop and the barber whispers to his customer, “This is the dumbest kid in the world. Watch while I prove it to you.” The barber puts a dollar bill in one hand and two quarters in the other, then calls the boy over and asks, “Which do you [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A young boy walks into a barber shop and the barber whispers to his customer, “This is the dumbest kid in the world. Watch while I prove it to you.” </p>
<p>The barber puts a dollar bill in one hand and two quarters in the other, then calls the boy over and asks, “Which do you want, son?” The boy takes the quarters and leaves. “What did I tell you?” said the barber. “That kid never learns!” </p>
<p>Later, when the customer leaves, he sees the same young boy coming out of the ice cream store. “Hey, son! May I ask you a question? Why did you take the quarters instead of the dollar bill?” The boy licked his cone and replied, “Because the day I take the dollar, the game is over!”</p>
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		<title>Two guys took their dogs for a stroll&#8230;.</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Jul 2011 08:48:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ramon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230; and after a while the one says: Dog Owner A: Let&#8217;s go and get something to bite at this restaurant over here. Dog Owner B: Can&#8217;t do. They don&#8217;t accept pets. Dog Owner A: No worries. Just follow me and do as I do. So the guy puts on his shades and enters confidently [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230; and after a while the one says:<br />
Dog Owner A: Let&#8217;s go and get something to bite at this restaurant over here.<br />
Dog Owner B: Can&#8217;t do. They don&#8217;t accept pets.<br />
Dog Owner A: No worries. Just follow me and do as I do.<br />
So the guy puts on his shades and enters confidently the restaurant where he is stopped by the waiter telling him that dogs are not allowed.<br />
Dog Owner A: But this is my guide dog.<br />
Waiter: Oh, I am terribly sorry, but you see, we have never seen a Poodle being a guide dog before etc etc etc<br />
Dog Owner A: Ah, its the new craze. If well trained they are remarkable guide dogs.<br />
And he proceeds to a table. Second guy sees all this and puts on his shades as well and enters confidently, only to be stopped by the waiter: &#8220;No pets allowed&#8221;.<br />
Dog owner B: But I am blind, this is my guide dog.<br />
Waiter: Guide dog? It&#8217;s a Chihuahua!!!!<br />
Dog Owner B: No way! they gave me a Chihuahua?!?!</p>
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		<title>Insurance Jokes</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 16:24:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ramon</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Jokes]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[funny insurance jokes]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[life insurance]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Sex Life Insurance If you sleep with your wife that&#8217;s Legal and General. If you sleep with your girlfriend that&#8217;s Mutual Trust. If you sleep with a prostitute that&#8217;s Commercial Union. If you sleep with all types that&#8217;s Group Life. If your wife lets you sleep around that&#8217;s Liberty Life Financial Hardship One day, an [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Sex Life Insurance</strong><br />
If you sleep with your wife that&#8217;s Legal and General.<br />
If you sleep with your girlfriend that&#8217;s Mutual Trust.<br />
If you sleep with a prostitute that&#8217;s Commercial Union.<br />
If you sleep with all types that&#8217;s Group Life.<br />
If your wife lets you sleep around that&#8217;s Liberty Life </p>
<p><strong>Financial Hardship</strong><br />
One day, an American insurance company received a letter from a lady saying that unfortunately they have to cancel her husband&#8217;s life insurance policy. &#8216;We always paid it in time&#8217;, she wrote, &#8216;but since my dear husband&#8217;s sudden death last year we have had some financial hardship; therefore, we would like not to pay it anymore&#8217;. </p>
<p><strong>Minding Own Business</strong><br />
I had a real claim from a person, that &#8220;I was minding my own business when a pedestrian hit me and went under my car!&#8221; </p>
<p><strong>Sleep on it Tonight!</strong><br />
Life insurance agent to would-be client:<br />
&#8220;Don&#8217;t let me frighten you into a hasty decision. Sleep on it tonight. If you wake in the morning, give me a call then and let me know.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>A Short Love Story</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2011 22:40:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ramon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A man and a woman who had never met before, but who were both married to other people, found themselves assigned to the same sleeping room on a trans-continental train. Though initially embarrassed and uneasy over sharing a room, they were both very tired and fell asleep quickly, he in the upper berth and she [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A man and a woman who had never met before, but who were both married to other people,  found themselves assigned to the same sleeping room on a trans-continental train.</p>
<p>Though initially embarrassed and uneasy over sharing a room, they  were both very tired and fell asleep quickly, he in the upper berth and she in  the lower.</p>
<p>At 1:00 AM, the man leaned down and gently woke the woman saying,&#8230;&#8230;..   &#8216;Ma&#8217;am,</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry to bother you, but would you be willing to reach into the closet  to get me a second blanket? I’m awfully cold.&#8217;</p>
<p>&#8216;I have a better idea,&#8217; she replied &#8216;Just for tonight,&#8230;&#8230; let&#8217;s pretend that we&#8217;re married.&#8217;</p>
<p>&#8216;Wow!&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;That&#8217;s a great idea!&#8217;, he exclaimed.</p>
<p>&#8216;Good,&#8217; she replied. &#8230;&#8230;..&#8217;Get your own f*ing blanket.&#8217;</p>
<p>After a moment of silence, &#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.he farted.</p>
<p>The End</p>
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		<title>Wal-Mart Greeter</title>
		<link>http://www.funcage.com/blog/wal-mart-greeter/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 May 2011 23:48:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ramon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So after landing my new job as a Wal-Mart greeter, a good find for many retirees, I lasted less than a day…. About two hours into my first day on the job a very loud, unattractive, mean-acting woman walked into the store with her two kids, yelling obscenities at them all the way through the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So after landing my new job as a Wal-Mart greeter, a good find for many retirees, I lasted less than a day….</p>
<p>About two hours into my first day on the job a very loud, unattractive, mean-acting woman walked into the store with her two kids, yelling obscenities at them all the way through the entrance.</p>
<p>I said pleasantly, ‘Good morning and welcome to Wal-Mart. Nice children you have there. Are they twins?’</p>
<p>The ugly woman stopped yelling long enough to say,</p>
<p>‘Hell no, they ain’t twins. The oldest one’s 9, and the other one’s 7.</p>
<p>Why the hell would you think they’re twins? Are you blind, or stupid?’</p>
<p>So I replied, ‘I’m neither blind nor stupid, Ma’am, I just couldn’t believe someone slept with you twice. Have a good day and thank you for shopping at Wal-Mart.’</p>
<p>My supervisor said I probably wasn’t cut out for this line of work.</p>
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