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Beats By Dreidel

Gentiles got foreskins, ya,

But my bros got candles nine.

We only got a day of oil

But there’s God, so we’ll be fine.

We can burn these candles y’all

For a dozen days or so

And all you got’s a baby

In a manger full of snow?

You get one day of giving gifts;

We’ve got a fortnight minus two

Plus no Mariah Carey

So come become a jew!

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Always Room At The Table For Turkey

Today we are thankful for immigrants

Who come here to become a winner.

Without them we’d have to fly to Turkey

To have our traditional dinner.

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See Also: People Who Drive The Speed Limit In The Carpool Lane

There once was a political leftist

And another who leaned to the right.

They both mocked the art in banks and hotels

And then peacefully mumbled “Good night.”

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Female Entrepreneurial Role Models

There once was a whole in the ozone layer

But luckily your mom was a ticket payer…

As her plane left the ground

There was a brief sucking sound

And now she’s demanding we pay her.

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I Feel Like This Will Age Well…

Today was a Monday.

It wasn’t a fun day,

Nor was it remarkably fateful.

Today was a Monday.

Now it’s a done day.

And for that I am certainly grateful.

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What Did You Have For Lunch?

Today I tried making sushi

And, in a way, it was a success…

I managed to put all the rice in a roll

And wrap it in bamboo and press.

The ingredients all fit together

And it tasted like sushi indeed.

The downside is it looked like Lizzo

Wrapped in very expensive seaweed.

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Am I Sexy And Dangerous Now?

Roses are red.

Vegans are pale.

When they read my blog in 10 years

They’ll probably put me in jail.

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I Stole This Joke (Like The Second Guy, Probably)

Racism is crazy!

Like if you punch a white guy

You get arrested for assault

And your mama will cry

But if you punch a black guy

In the belly or head

You’re impersonating

A police officer instead.

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The Feminine Paradox

She said “I love ventriloquists.”

Her vagina said “That’s right!”

In my defense, she laughed at that

But I’m still on the couch tonight.

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Pride Month, Day 1

“I went to the club and blew 50 bucks”

Is a normal enough thing to say

Unless you happen to be a deer

And especially one who is gay.

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