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The Dairy Dimension: Aisle of Anarchy
Larry Larchmont’s day began with a mission so mundane it could bore a sloth: buy milk. His local grocery store, Save & Staple, had never once sparked excitement—until today.
By PhilipM-I12 months ago in Humor
a president and dinner. Content Warning.
President Bill Clinton walks into a restaurant and is seated at one of the finest tables. As he is looking at the menu the waitress walks over to him and says "Mr. President, what would you like?" "How about a quickie?" he says as he is looking her over. Angerly she slaps him across the face and storms away. The secret service agent sitting next to him says "Sir, I believe it's pronounced QUICHE." Sir not quickie as he walked out of the lavish restaurant back to his limo as everyone looked in shock and awe after he was told to leave he said to agent 2 that all I wanted was a simple quiche awe man now I’m hungry wow have I really did this time guess the next time I will just ask the agents to order for me so I won’t mess up next time come to ihop oh dear bill chuckled lil bit after arriving back In his office after the incident earlier with the waitress hitting him later a agent suggested that he possibly have the kitchen staff prepare a quiche at home next time to avoid the same mistake at ihop that made earlier at the fancy dinner place the next day bill sat out to try another fancy restaurant and it happened again another waitress threw glass of water on him bill replied man what is going on I don’t understand that’s the way you say quiche isn’t it again the agent replied no Mr Clinton I’m afraid you got it wrong again once more it’s pronounced quiche not quickie sir bill sighed in frustration again guess I will never get that broccoli quickie after all again bill left hungry frustrated wandering where to go to get that perfect broccoli quiche with out getting slapped each time by the waitress or waiter bill sat on the curb after being kicked out of the new fancy restaurant le eiefel stating I just have to find place where they don’t slap as much every time u let me have a broccoli quickie with coffee as bill cried on the edge of the sidewalk the agent said Mr president what if took you Andean most exclusive place in town bill said in a sad voice ok well as they headed to andiamo he stated what if it happens again then I will never get my quiche aww man as they arrived inside bill was taken to the banquet private room he was seated promptly the waitress began his drink order then came back to take his order again it happened he asked for broccoli quickie instead of broccoli quiche the waitress threw a punch this time instead of a slap again bill was with out his broccoli quiche the secret service agent said next time im doing the ordering Mr president to save you from getting hit again bill tried at another restaurant later that week called di amatos again bill arrived was given the best seat near the window in the banquet area of the restaurant he was promptly seated the waiter asked him what would he like to order after he brought the drinks he proceeded to order but his agent stopped him and ordered the quiche him self this time this time seem the charm and the president was spared a slapped this time and finally got his prized broccoli quiche bill was so happy and excited finally he got his broccoli quickie and didn’t get kicked out this time as he ate his food he showed a very big smile the end
By Ass ay12 months ago in Humor
The Cogsmith’s Report. Top Story - February 2025.
The Cogsmith adjusted the brass cranial halo, tightening the screws until Bertie felt a dull ache in his temples. “Immersion requires sacrifice,” he croaked, a phrase Bertie had heard far too often. The Cogsmith strapped Bertie onto the inclined plane, its wooden frame creaking under his weight. A complicated system of pulleys and gears, powered by a hissing steam boiler in the corner, connected to the halo. The Cogsmith attached a conical metal visor over Bertie’s eyes, then spun a valve.
By Ian Vince12 months ago in Humor
The Silent Town
Daniel Carter had traveled to many places in search of unusual stories, but nothing compared to what he had heard about Ravenshade—a town where no one spoke.
By Hridoy Hasanabout a year ago in Humor
Make Quick Cash Now by Teaching Your Hands to Multitask
This morning, I saw a woman using two shovels simultaneously to clear snow from her driveway. It. Was. Incredible!
By LRBabout a year ago in Humor
The Circus's First 100 Days
Is Britney Spears playing in your mind? From coast to coast and nation to nation, I believe everyone is listening to Britney exclaim, "Oops!..I did it again." Some of us can't stop thinking about why he was the finest option for us. Of course, if you have the time to consider it. Because my option didn't win, I'm still scheming. Write-ins are seldom successful.
By BD All Product Shop Digital Marketingabout a year ago in Humor
The First 100 Days Of The Circus
Can you hear Britney Spears in your head? I think from coast to coast, from country to country, everybody is hearing old Britney belt out a round of "Oops!.;..I did it again." All some of us can think about is why he was our best choice. That is, of course, if you can take the time to think about it. I'm still smarting because my choice didn't win. Write-ins never do.
By Jason Ray Morton about a year ago in Humor
The Complex Journey of Self-Worth, Exploitation, and Redemption
In today’s globalized and hyper-connected world, individual stories often reflect larger societal shifts. This article explores the journey of a young woman who was drawn into the adult entertainment industry, her struggles with self-esteem, and her perspective on the broader impact of pornography on society. Her narrative sheds light on the complex interplay between personal insecurities, societal expectations, and exploitative systems, offering insights into the challenges and consequences of living in an increasingly sexualized culture.
By Sajjad Rana Hussainabout a year ago in Humor
The Shaving Saga: A Cut Above the Rest
James was the type of man who thrived on routine. His mornings were a well-oiled machine: wake up at 6 a.m., stretch, shower, and complete the ritual with a shave so precise it could rival the handiwork of a surgeon. For James, shaving wasn’t just grooming—it was a sacred act of discipline. But no matter how practiced he was, the occasional nick or razor bump seemed inevitable.
By mureed hussainabout a year ago in Humor
A Day Gone Wrong
It was a cold dark evening and Efe couldn’t wait to get home after a very hectic day at work. It had rained all day, making his already tedious job as a roadside 'vulcanizer' apprentice more frustrating. His boss was away that day and he’d had to share a very small shade with an old man who hawked organic medicine. It wouldn’t have been so bad if the man didn’t have an overly loud megaphone that he screamed into every five minutes. “Buy your herbal drug hia! E dey cure stomach ache, hair loss, bareness, cancer, and even high blood pressure. No be all those chemical wey oyibo them dey give us. Nothing wey this one no dey cure!” Efe was not a medical doctor but he was pretty sure that you couldn’t possibly treat all those with just one drug. He had never realized just how loud megaphones were until he was caught in the rain for what seemed like endless hours, standing right next to one. As if that was not enough of a nuisance, the old man reeked of some foul-smelling substance that Efe couldn’t quite put a name to. “I for just sit down for house today”, he thought.
By Chinenye Chinweokwuabout a year ago in Humor
Saragossa Dude Ranch: The Crazy Cattle Drive
The Assignment I was going through some morning emails when my boss approached my desk. “What do you know about the Saragossa Vacation Ranch?” He asked.
By Scott A. Geseabout a year ago in Humor
Humor: The Main Ingredient in Cowboy Coffee
My boss stopped by my desk this morning. “Scott, have you heard of Cowboy Coffee?” “No, can’t say that I have,” I replied. “But If you’d like me to find out, I’m on it.”
By Scott A. Geseabout a year ago in Humor