A very pretty young speech therapist was getting nowhere with her Stammerers Action Group. She had tried every technique in the book without the slightest success.
Finally, thoroughly exasperated, she said "If any of you can tell me the name of the town where you were born, without stuttering, I will have wild and passionate s** with you until your muscles ache and
your eyes water right here on my desk. So, who wants to go first ?"
The Englishman piped up.
"B-B-B-B-B-B-B-irmingham", he said.
"That's no use, Trevor" said the speech therapist, "Who's next ?"
The Scotsman raised his hand and blurted out "P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-aisley"..
That's no better.
There'll be no s** for you, I'm afraid, Hamish.
How about you, Paddy ?
The Irishman took a deep breath and eventually blurted out
" London ".
Brilliant, Paddy! Said the speech therapist and immediately set about living up to her promise.
After 15 minutes of exceptionally steamy s**, the couple paused for breath and Paddy said ...........................
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"-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-erry".
-Author Unknown-
Thanks to Freddie who sent me this joke which I am posting for laughs. :-)
Have a wonderful day!
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