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AUTHOR'S NOTE
Congratulations on buying the special “bad taste” edition of this book. You have chosen wisely. No depth has been left unplumbed, no barrel unscraped, no bar unlowered to bring you this epic collection of xxx-rated jokes.
There is little or no inoffensive material in this book, apart from a few bland acknowledgments and as they only appear in this opening introduction you are almost past them now. The book itself is printed on non-recycled paper from non-renewable sources, hand bound and printed using very cheap third world labour, the pages glued into place using gelatin from rendered donkey hides and flown thousands of miles to a bookshop near you, thus achieving a carbon footprint at least fifteen times larger than normal for a book even of this size. By the simple act of buying this unnecessarily fat volume, thus increasing the risk of a reprint, you can congratulate yourself upon joining the ranks of some of the worst carbon polluters on the planet.
Finally, I would like to thank the Royal Family for giving me access to the Windsor joke archive, especially their large collection of gratuitously offensive racist material. A special personal thanks also of course to HRH the Duke of Edinburgh for his fine Diana jokes. It was also a great honour to have been one of the first non-royals ever to have set eyes upon the Saxe Coburg Gotha dirty joke archive, which I spent many happy hours poring over, although, alas, the legendary Queen Mary “fisting joke” proved elusive.
In short, something to offend everyone, I hope.
E. Henry Thripshaw (Colonel)
CONTENTS
Aardvarks
Abortions
Accidents
Acne
Adam and Eve
Advertisements
Advice
Afterlife
Agony Aunts
Agoraphobia
AIDS
Air Travel
Aliens
Al-Qaeda
Alzheimer’s
America and Americans
Amish
Amputees
Anal Sex
Animals
Anne Frank
Anniversaries
Arabs
Australians
Assassins
Autism
Autopsies
Bankers
Bar Jokes
Bears
The Beatles
Bereavement
Bestiality
Birds
Blindness
Blondes
Breasts
Brothels
Builders
Burns Victims
Canadians
Cancer
Cannibals
Cars
Cats
Chavs
Childbirth
China and the Chinese
Christmas
Church
Cinema
Cliff Richard
Comas
Contraception
Cosmetic Surgery
&nbs
p; Courts
Cowboys
Cremation
Cricket
Crime
Dead Celebrities
Deafness
Dentists
Desert Islands
Diarrhoea
Dining Out
Disability
Divorce
DIY
Doctors
Dogs
Drowning
Drugs
Drunks
Ducks
Dyslexia
Eating Disorders
Economists
Elephants
Englishmen
Epilepsy
Essex Girls
Farmers
Feminists
First Dates
Fishing
Flatulence
Food
Fortune Tellers
Frogs
Funerals
Gambling
Gary Glitter
George Best
Gerbils
German Jokes
Germans
Ginger People
God
Golf
Gorillas
Goths
Grandparents
Graveyards
Greeks
Gynaecologists
Gypsies
Hair Loss
Harold Shipman
Heaven
Heather Mills
Hitchhikers
Homelessness
Homosexuals
Honeymoons
Hotels
Hunting
Hurricane Katrina
Ice Cream
Incest
Infidelity
The Internet
Irishmen
Italians
The Japanese
Jehovah’s Witnesses
Jesus
Jews
Kinky Sex
Lawyers
Lepers
Lesbians
Light Bulb Jokes
Limericks
Lingerie
The Lottery
Magic
Manchester United
Margaret Thatcher
Marriage
Masturbation
Mechanics
Medical
Men v Women
Menstruation
Mental Illness
Mexicans
Mice
Michael Jackson
Midgets
The Military
Mothers-in-Law
Morticians
Music
Muslims
Native Americans
Necrophilia
Nose Picking
Nuns
Nymphomania
Obesity
Old Age
Oral Sex
Organ Transplants
Orgasms
Parkinson’s Disease
Paralympics
Partying
Penises
Personal Hygiene
Pet Shops
Pharmacists
Philosophers
Poles
Police
Political Correctness
Politicians
The Pope
Pornography
Post
Premature Ejaculation
Priests
Princess Diana
Prison
Profanity
Prostitutes
Psychiatrists
Quasimodo
Rabbis
Rabbits
Racism
Rats
Rednecks
Relationships
Religion
Retirement Homes
Road Accidents
Royalty
Salesmen
Schizophrenia
School
Scots
Scousers
Sectarians
Sex and the Elderly
Sex Education
Sexist Jokes About Men
Sexist Jokes About Women
Sexually Transmitted Diseases
Shit
Shopping
Siamese Twins
Skydiving
Smoking
Sperm
Sport
Stephen Hawking
Stevie Wonder
Suicide
Suicide Bombers
Supermarkets
Surgery
Taxis
Teachers
Technology
Testicles
Toilets
Tourette’s Syndrome
Trains
Transvestites/Transgendered
TV
University
Valentines
Vampires
Vegetarians
Ventriloquists
Vets
Viagra
Vibrators
Vive la France
Welshmen
Work
Zoos
AARDVARKS
An aardvark walks into a bar, orders a pint of beer, sits down and starts to read his newspaper. The barman pulls a pint and takes it over to the aardvark, who proffers a £10 note. The barman goes back to the till, returns with a pound coin and duly gives it the aardvark, who doesn’t say a word.
The aardvark eventually downs his beer and calls for another one. The barman says to him, “You know, we don’t get many aardvarks in here.”
The aardvark replies, “At £9 a pint, I’m not fucking surprised.”
What do you call an aardvark that keeps getting his head kicked in?
A vark.
ABORTIONS
Have you heard about the Irish abortion clinic?
There’s a twelve-month waiting list.
What two purchased items are most likely to freak out a cashier?
A pregnancy test and a coat hanger.
Why is the Catholic Church so opposed to abortion?
Because it would mean fewer children to molest.
What do you call a man at an abortion clinic?
Relieved.
What’s the difference between a television and a pregnant girlfriend?
If you put a coat hanger inside your pregnant girlfriend you don’t get a very good reception.
Hear about the back-street abortionist whose business folded?
His ferret died.
What do you call an abortion in Prague?
A cancelled Czech.
Why can’t you fool an aborted foetus?
Because it wasn’t born yesterday.
My girlfriend recently had an abortion.
Looking on the bright side, she also won Slimmer of the Week.
Two women were sitting in the waiting room of an abortion clinic. One noticed that the other was knitting what appeared to be a little blue romper suit.
The first lady said to the knitter, “Excuse me, but don’t you think it is just a little bit tasteless to be knitting a romper suit when you are about to have an abortion?”
“Not even remotely,” the second lady replied. “It’s a body bag.”
ACCIDENTS
Two lumberjacks, Mark and his mate Jim, were cutting wood when Jim accidentally sawed his arm off. Mark carefully wrapped the severed arm in a plastic bag and rushed it and Jim to the nearest hospital. “Your friend is in luck!” the surgeon told Mark. “I’m an expert at reattaching limbs. Come back in four hours.”
When Mark returned four hours later the surgeon said, “I got through the operation much faster than expected. Your friend said to tell you that he has gone to the pub.” Mark found this news quite hard to believe but he went to the pub, and, amazingly, his friend Jim was enjoying a pint and a game of darts.
A few months later, Mark and Jim were sawing wood again when the accident-prone Jim cut his leg off. Mark placed the leg in a plastic bag and took it and Jim back to the surgeon. The surgeon said, “Legs are a little more complicated – come back in six hours.” Mark returned in six hours and the surgeon said, “I fi
nished early – your mate said to tell you he has gone to the park to play football.” Mark went to the local playing fields and, sure enough, there was Jim, kicking a ball about.
A few months later the hapless Jim had yet another freak sawing accident and was decapitated. Mark put the head in a plastic bag and took it and the rest of Jim to the surgeon. The surgeon said, “Heads are extremely difficult. Come back in twelve hours.” So Mark returned in twelve hours, but was shocked when the surgeon told him, “I’m sorry, your friend died.”
“I don’t understand, you said heads were just difficult.”
The surgeon replied, “No, the surgery went well. I’m afraid your friend suffocated in that plastic bag.”
Tom was in a terrible accident at work. He fell through the floor and ripped off both of his ears. As he was permanently disfigured, he settled for a very large sum of money and left the company. At first he was highly self-conscious about his disability and he stayed at home, keeping himself to himself. A few months later, however, Tom decided to invest his money in a small, but lucrative, franchise business. After weeks of negotiations he bought the company outright. But, after signing on the dotted line, he realized that he knew little about running a business. He decided he had to hire someone who could help him out. After advertising in the local press he received several interesting CVs and eventually set up three interviews.
The first candidate was very promising. He was intelligent, friendly and seemed to know everything he needed to. As the interview drew to a conclusion, the applicant commented, “I couldn’t help but notice, but you don’t appear to have any ears.” Tom was very disappointed by his lack of tact and decided there and then that he was not right for the job.
The second interviewee was a woman and she was even better than the first. At the end of the interview he asked her directly: “Do you notice anything different about me?”
She replied: “Well, you have no ears.”
Tom again felt slightly offended and decided not to employ her.
The third and final interviewee was the best of all three, a young graduate fresh out of business school. He was very smart, he was very easy to get along with and he seemed to have more about him than the first two put together.
Tom was apprehensive, but went ahead and asked the young man the same question: “Do you notice anything different about me?”
To his surprise, the young man answered: “Yes. You wear contact lenses.”
Tom was shocked, and said, “What an incredibly observant young man. How in the world did you know that?”