briggie
10-05-2010, 13:24
The Brothel
Three Irishmen are sitting in the pub window seat, watching the front door of the brothel over the road.
The local vicar appears, and quickly goes inside. "Will you look at that", says the first Irishman,
"and didn't I always say what a bunch of lying hypocrites they are".
No sooner are the words out of his mouth than a Rabbi also goes inside.
"There's another bunch who try to fool everyone with their pious preaching and funny little hats", say the second Irishman.
They are drinking their beer and roundly condemning the vicar and the rabbi when they see their Catholic Priest knock on the door and go inside.
"Oh,dear God, how sad!", says the third Irishman, "One of the girls must have died!".
Three Irishmen are sitting in the pub window seat, watching the front door of the brothel over the road.
The local vicar appears, and quickly goes inside. "Will you look at that", says the first Irishman,
"and didn't I always say what a bunch of lying hypocrites they are".
No sooner are the words out of his mouth than a Rabbi also goes inside.
"There's another bunch who try to fool everyone with their pious preaching and funny little hats", say the second Irishman.
They are drinking their beer and roundly condemning the vicar and the rabbi when they see their Catholic Priest knock on the door and go inside.
"Oh,dear God, how sad!", says the third Irishman, "One of the girls must have died!".