So ein Baby, süß und klein - muss ein Geschenk des Himmels sein!
So ein Baby, süß und klein - muss ein Geschenk des Himmels sein!
A man died and went to heaven. As he stood in front of St. Peter at
the Pearly Gates, he saw a huge wall of clocks behind him.
He asked, "What are all those clocks?"
St. Peter answered, "Those are Lie-Clocks. Everyone on Earth has a
Lie-Clock. Every time you lie the hands on your clock will move."
"Oh," said the man, "whose clock is that?"
"That's Mother Teresa's. The hands have never moved, indicating that she
never told a lie."
"Incredible," said the man. "And whose clock is that one?"
St. Peter responded, "That's Abraham Lincoln's clock. The hands have moved
twice, telling us that Abe told only two lies in his entire life."
"Where's Bush's clock?" asked the man.
"Bush's clock is in Jesus' office. He's using it as a ceiling fan."
Mit Autos und Frauen ist es immer das Gleiche:
Man pflegt sie, schont sie, kauft Extras. Wenn
sie dann vollkommen sind, bumst sie ein anderer.
Teures Geld bezahlt für schnellen Fick, die Möse fast im
Schleim erstickt, der Schwanz verbrannt, die Nutte kichert,
hoffentlich Allianz versichert.