My wife and I have Olympic sex. Once every four years.
I knew a girl so ugly, she had a face like a saint-a Saint Bernard!
We were poor. we were so poor, in my neighborhood the rainbow was in black-and-white.
My wife made me join a bridge club... I jump off next Tuesday.
I'm not a hypochondriac, but my gynaecologist firmly believes I am.
My kid wants to be a prison warden when he grows up so he can put thumb tacks on the electric chairs.