The Farmer

A farmer was walking down the prom at Blackpool, as he walked passed the tower he gazed up to admire the engineering and materials involved in its construction, when a prostitute sneaked up behind and whispered into his ear “hello mister, fancy a bit?”
Rather puzzled at her question he replied “why ducks, are thee takin it darn?”

Its a good job you can drive a truck joe as you aint no comedian mate :wink: :laughing: :laughing: :laughing: :laughing:

simon

SimonRS2K:
Its a good job you can drive a truck joe as you aint no comedian mate :wink: :laughing: :laughing: :laughing: :laughing:

simon

:frowning: right…I’ll go and fill me tacho in then.Walking Home Crying

Big Joe:
:frowning: right…I’ll go and fill me tacho in then.Walking Home Crying

quality comeback…like it :laughing: :laughing: :laughing: :laughing:

jules