This was a joke from 1963. Back then we used to sniff fences (creosote) and the vapor from the road-menders' vat of molten tar. None of your health and safety bollox in those days, matey ???
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This was the first joke I was ever told. It remains hilarious today, but probably not for the original reasons. Remember, I was five when I was told it.
A young lady was out walking with her three dogs.
They were called Bum, Tits and Willy.
Unfortunately while in the park she lost the dogs...
A length of rope saunters into a bar and orders a drink.
Barman says: sod off. We don't server rope.
Rope leaves bar, and outside he roughs himself up, alarming, on some jagged rocks, and then ties himself up into a proper bowline.
He rolls himself back into he bar and orders a drink.
Barman...