In here Ron...Jokes and other one liners...

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Two women were out walking their dogs for a Saturday stroll. One had a Doberman and the other a Chihuahua

As they walked down the street, the one with the Doberman said to her friend, "Let's go into that Wetherspoons for a drink."

The lady with the Chihuahua said, "We can't go in there. We've got dogs with us."

The one with the Doberman said, "Just watch, and do as I do."

They walked over to the pub and the one with the Doberman put on a pair of dark glasses and started to walk in. The bouncer at the door said, "Sorry, lady, no pets allowed."

The woman with the Doberman said, "You don't understand. This is my guide dog I'm partially blind" The bouncer said, "A Doberman?"

The woman said, "Yes, they're using them now. They're very good."

The bouncer said, "OK, come on in."

The lady with the Chihuahua thought that convincing him that a Chihuahua was a guide dog may be a bit more difficult, but thought, "What the heck," so she put on her dark glasses and started to walk in.

Once again, the bouncer said, "Sorry, lady, no pets allowed."

The woman said, "You don't understand. This is my guide dog"

The bouncer said, "A Chihuahua?"

"A Chihuahua? - They gave me a fucking Chihuahua ????"
 
A taxi was driving through a deprived part of Holmfirth - in the back of the taxi was a woman and her 12-year-old son.

"Mum, why are all these ladies standing in shop doorways?

" Oh, they're just waiting on their husband's coming home from work".

The taxi driver says "Why don't you tell him the truth - they're on the game and they sell sex for money"

The boy says "Is that true mum?

" I'm afraid so ".

" But what if one of these ladies has a baby, what happens to it?"

"It becomes a taxi driver"
 
After a severe earthquake in Dublin, Ireland, rescuers are searching the rubble of a collapsed city centre hotel, when they hear a faint Irish voice shout "Help! Fecking help me!"

The rescuers shout "Where are you?"

"I'm in room 236."
 
I was doing a crossword in the pub and said to my Scottish mate

“I'm stuck on one, ‘trapped on a desert island, eight letters, starting with M’ “

“Marooned”

“Cheers - I'll have a pint of lager”
 
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