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Proof That Cutting Your Dick Off Is Heroic

When a guy decides he’d rather be female

And undergoes surgery, then

I think they become the most powerful mutants

Because, after all, they’re ex-men.

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When Someone Tells A Racist Joke And You Want To Warn Them To Stop, Apparently Shouting “ABORT!” Doesn’t Help…

If ever a black woman

Tries to defraud you

Here is a line you can say:

“Do I look like your baby,

“Because probably maybe

“I wasn’t born yesterday.”

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But No! The Advertisers HAD To Lie To You…

I think the greatest opportunity

Anyone ever missed

Was “I Can’t Believe It’s Not Butter”

Not making butter, ’cause what a twist!

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She Puts The “Ass” In “Asymptote”

A small cup of soda is $2.99,

A medium pop is $3.50, and

A large one is only $3.55

So I figure your mom costs a grand.

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How To Pickup Blue-Haired Girls

I think Albino representation

Is what modern Hollywood lacks.

After all, if there are no albinos

What roles will Netflix give the blacks?

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When You Can’t Bear A Bare Bear With A Bare Bear Baby

There once was a bear with her cub

At the front of the line at the club.

Neither wore clothing,

And the club started closing

So I pulled out my .38 snub…

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Which of the Following Do You Want To Be When You Grow Up?

Yet another sign

That our publics schools suck ass:

They have a grading rubric

For a “creative writing” class.

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What Are Your Other Two Wishes?

“Prove that genies aren’t real!”

Demanded my stepbrother, Buzz.

“The greatest proof genies don’t exist

“Is that single-ply toilet paper still does.”

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Or The Guy Who Watches Him, Or…

If you ever feel bored,

Like you know nothing new,

Just imagine the spy

Who’s whole job’s to watch you.

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Please Confirm Password… Please!

Some people are scared of spiders,

Some people are scared of mice,

But everyone’s scared of making a password

And typing the same mistake twice.

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