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08-19-2021, 08:08 AM | #1 |
Have My Own Room
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A short love story
A man and a woman who had never meet before. They were both married to other people and found themselves assigned to the same sleeping room on a trans-continental train.
Though initially embarrassed and uneasy over sharing a room, they were both very tired and fell asleep quickly, he in the upper berth and she in the lower. At 1:00AM the man leaned down and gently woke the woman saying “ma’am I’m sorry to bother you but would you reach into the closet to get me a second blanket? I am awfully cold.” “I have a better idea” she replied “just for tonight let’s pretend we are married.” “Wow! That’s a great idea.” He replied. “Good” she replied “Get your own damn blanket!” After a moment of silence…. He farted. The end |
08-19-2021, 02:47 PM | #5 |
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Re: A short love story
Absolutely.
Of course, in our house that would have been reversed.... ... ... ... ... I'd have told her to get her own blanket,... ... ... ... ... ... and she would have farted.
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