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# BREAKING NEWS: This just in...
A store that sells husbands has just opened in New York City, where a woman may go to choose a husband.

Among the instructions at the entrance is a description of how the store operates:

· You may visit the store ONLY ONCE!
· There are six floors and the attributes of the men increase as the shopper ascends the flights.
· You may choose any man from a particular floor, or you may choose to go up a floor
· You cannot go back down except to exit the building!


So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband...

Floor 1: These men have jobs and love the Lord.

Floor 2: These men have jobs, love the Lord, and love kids.

Floor 3: These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids,
and are extremely good looking.


'Wow,' she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going.

She goes to the fourth floor and sign reads:

Floor 4: These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids,
are drop-dead good looking and help with the housework.


'Oh, mercy me!' she exclaims, 'I can hardly stand it!'

Still, she goes to the fifth floor and sign reads:

Floor 5: These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, are drop-dead gorgeous, help with the housework, and have a strong romantic streak.

She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor and the sign reads:

Floor 6: You are visitor 4,363,012 to this floor. There are no men on this floor.
This floor exists solely as proof that women are impossible to please.
Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store. Watch your step as you
exit the building, and have a nice day!
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:05, archived)
# cunt
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:06, archived)
#
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:08, archived)
# There are lots of words.
Should i read them all?
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:06, archived)
# No.
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:07, archived)
# OK then
I won't
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:08, archived)
# You have wonky eyes
AICMFP
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:09, archived)
# I cunting well don't
AICBMFP
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:20, archived)
# Wanna bet?
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:22, archived)
# Definitely not
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:07, archived)
# You read them already..
.. a couple of years ago
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:18, archived)
#



(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:06, archived)
#
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:09, archived)
# hahhaha!
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:07, archived)
# "just in"
in 2004
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:07, archived)
# 1984
more like
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:32, archived)
# This...
needs to be added to a story board.
I'm too hungry to do it!
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:07, archived)
# It needs adding to a fucking Talk Board.
Hamtoucher.
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:08, archived)
# haha ^this
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:10, archived)
# Just when I was thinking
"He's kept his cool on this one"
Arf!
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:11, archived)
# Did you miss the massive picture of Christopher Wren?
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:20, archived)
# Yer bert no bert
that was him flaming, not you
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:27, archived)
# you need to be added to a story board*







*has no idea what this means
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:08, archived)
# I'll Story Board you in a minute
me laddo
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:10, archived)
# oh do fuck off you threadwasting arsemonkey
.
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:08, archived)
# So?
Is this a morality fable?
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:08, archived)
#
Image hosting by Photobucket

(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:08, archived)
# she gives me the faking 'orn
she does.

her and that Suzie Dent. Together.
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:09, archived)
# ^^ that
yes.

and kirstie & teh beenie
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:10, archived)
# Middle-aged men...
REUNITE!
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:30, archived)
# writhing against each other
smeared in whipped cream?
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:11, archived)
# nah...
I'm on a diet, but thanks for the mental image....
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:17, archived)
# *SIGH
..... fool
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:08, archived)
# ha ha
and then the chicken says...
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:09, archived)
# 'Fuck me!
A talking dog!'
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:09, archived)
# have you done your run yet then or what
seeing as I've sponsored you and all (in a different name!)
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:11, archived)
# .
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:09, archived)
#
One way to get rid of them is to tell 'em stories that dont go anywhere.
Like the time we went over to shelbyville during the war, I wore an onion on my belt....
which was the style at the time...you couldnt get those white ones, you could only get those big yellow ones.................

now where was I........

oh yeah, the important thing was I was wearing an onion on my belt,
which was the style at the time, you couldnt get those white ones,
you could only get those big yellow ones..
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:10, archived)
# haha
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:15, archived)
# *spang*
Are you STILL telling that bloody story? ;)
Edit: It doesn't work, I am still here.
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:15, archived)
#

















..........
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:11, archived)
# I don't want a
man who loves the lord...
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:13, archived)
# that joke = Circa 1943

you = Cunt.
(, Fri 17 Mar 2006, 15:24, archived)