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		<title>By: Mamelon</title>
		<link>http://www.seoxys.com/make-me-laugh-get-free-ilaugh/comment-page-1/#comment-8792</link>
		<dc:creator>Mamelon</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 21:12:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Pourquoi les singes ont-ils de grosses narines ?


=&gt; parce qu&#039;ils ont de gros doigts...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Pourquoi les singes ont-ils de grosses narines ?</p>
<p>=&gt; parce qu&#8217;ils ont de gros&nbsp;doigts&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Victor Bildstein</title>
		<link>http://www.seoxys.com/make-me-laugh-get-free-ilaugh/comment-page-1/#comment-8788</link>
		<dc:creator>Victor Bildstein</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 19:02:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Un petit garçon demande à sa mère :
- Est-ce que c&#039;est vrai que je suis né dans un chou ?
- Mais oui mon chéri !
- Et c&#039;est vrai aussi que ma soeur est née dans une rose ?
- Absolument, mon chéri !
- Décidément alors, papa et toi, vous ne faites crac-crac que dans le jardin ?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Un petit garçon demande à sa mère :<br />
- Est-ce que c&#8217;est vrai que je suis né dans un chou ?<br />
- Mais oui mon chéri !<br />
- Et c&#8217;est vrai aussi que ma soeur est née dans une rose ?<br />
- Absolument, mon chéri !<br />
- Décidément alors, papa et toi, vous ne faites crac-crac que dans le jardin&nbsp;?</p>
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		<title>By: Nicoletti</title>
		<link>http://www.seoxys.com/make-me-laugh-get-free-ilaugh/comment-page-1/#comment-8783</link>
		<dc:creator>Nicoletti</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 08:09:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>La blague juive la plus courte...

&quot;Dieu soit loué !&quot;

The shorter Jewish joke...

&quot;God be praised!&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>La blague juive la plus courte&#8230;</p>
<p>&#8220;Dieu soit loué !&#8221;</p>
<p>The shorter Jewish joke&#8230;</p>
<p>&#8220;God be&nbsp;praised!&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Pascal B</title>
		<link>http://www.seoxys.com/make-me-laugh-get-free-ilaugh/comment-page-1/#comment-8778</link>
		<dc:creator>Pascal B</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 00:32:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A sales rep, an administration clerk, and the manager are walking to lunch when they find an antique oil lamp.
They rub it and a Genie comes out. 
The Genie says, &#039;I&#039;ll give each of you just one wish.&#039; 
&#039;Me first! Me first!&#039; says the admin clerk &#039;I want to be in the Bahamas , driving a speedboat, without a care in the world.&#039; 
Puff! She&#039;s gone.
&#039;Me next! Me next!&#039; says the sales rep. &#039;I want to be in Hawaii , relaxing on the beach with my personal masseuse, an endless supply of Pina Coladas and the love of my life.&#039;
Puff! He&#039;s gone.
&#039;OK, you&#039;re up,&#039; the Genie says to the manager. 
The manager says, &#039;I want those two back in the office after lunch&#039;
Moral of the story: 
Always let your boss have the first say.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A sales rep, an administration clerk, and the manager are walking to lunch when they find an antique oil lamp.<br />
They rub it and a Genie comes out.<br />
The Genie says, &#8216;I&#8217;ll give each of you just one wish.&#8217;<br />
&#8216;Me first! Me first!&#8217; says the admin clerk &#8216;I want to be in the Bahamas , driving a speedboat, without a care in the world.&#8217;<br />
Puff! She&#8217;s gone.<br />
&#8216;Me next! Me next!&#8217; says the sales rep. &#8216;I want to be in Hawaii , relaxing on the beach with my personal masseuse, an endless supply of Pina Coladas and the love of my life.&#8217;<br />
Puff! He&#8217;s gone.<br />
&#8216;OK, you&#8217;re up,&#8217; the Genie says to the manager.<br />
The manager says, &#8216;I want those two back in the office after lunch&#8217;<br />
Moral of the story:<br />
Always let your boss have the first&nbsp;say.</p>
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		<title>By: Pascal B</title>
		<link>http://www.seoxys.com/make-me-laugh-get-free-ilaugh/comment-page-1/#comment-8777</link>
		<dc:creator>Pascal B</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 00:32:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A priest offered a Nun a lift.
She got in and crossed her legs, forcing her gown to reveal a leg.
The priest nearly had an accident.
After controlling the car, he stealthily slid his hand up her leg.
The nun said, &#039;Father, remember Psalm 129?&#039;
The priest removed his hand. But, changing gears, he let his hand slide up her leg again 
The nun once again said, &#039;Father, remember Psalm 129?&#039;
The priest apologized &#039;Sorry sister but the flesh is weak.&#039;
Arriving at the convent, the nun sighed heavily and went on her way.
On his arrival at the church, the priest rushed to look up Psalm 129. It said, &#039;Go forth and seek, further up, you will find glory.&#039;
Moral of the story: 
If you are not well informed in your job, you might miss a great opportunity.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A priest offered a Nun a lift.<br />
She got in and crossed her legs, forcing her gown to reveal a leg.<br />
The priest nearly had an accident.<br />
After controlling the car, he stealthily slid his hand up her leg.<br />
The nun said, &#8216;Father, remember Psalm 129?&#8217;<br />
The priest removed his hand. But, changing gears, he let his hand slide up her leg again<br />
The nun once again said, &#8216;Father, remember Psalm 129?&#8217;<br />
The priest apologized &#8216;Sorry sister but the flesh is weak.&#8217;<br />
Arriving at the convent, the nun sighed heavily and went on her way.<br />
On his arrival at the church, the priest rushed to look up Psalm 129. It said, &#8216;Go forth and seek, further up, you will find glory.&#8217;<br />
Moral of the story:<br />
If you are not well informed in your job, you might miss a great&nbsp;opportunity.</p>
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		<title>By: Pascal B</title>
		<link>http://www.seoxys.com/make-me-laugh-get-free-ilaugh/comment-page-1/#comment-8776</link>
		<dc:creator>Pascal B</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 00:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A man is getting into the shower just as his wife is finishing up her shower, when the doorbell rings.
The wife quickly wraps herself in a towel and runs downstairs.
When she opens the door, there stands Bob , the next-door neighbor.
Before she says a word, Bob says, &#039;I&#039;ll give you $800 to drop that towel.&#039;
After thinking for a moment, the woman drops her towel and stands naked in front of Bob , after a few seconds, Bob hands her $800 and leaves.
The woman wraps back up in the towel and goes back upstairs.
When she gets to the bathroom, her husband asks, &#039;Who was that?&#039;
&#039;It was Bob the next door neighbor,&#039; she replies.
&#039;Great,&#039; the husband says, &#039;did he say anything about the $800 he owes me?&#039;

Moral of the story:
If you share critical information pertaining to credit and risk with your shareholders in time, you may be in a position to prevent avoidable exposure.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A man is getting into the shower just as his wife is finishing up her shower, when the doorbell rings.<br />
The wife quickly wraps herself in a towel and runs downstairs.<br />
When she opens the door, there stands Bob , the next-door neighbor.<br />
Before she says a word, Bob says, &#8216;I&#8217;ll give you $800 to drop that towel.&#8217;<br />
After thinking for a moment, the woman drops her towel and stands naked in front of Bob , after a few seconds, Bob hands her $800 and leaves.<br />
The woman wraps back up in the towel and goes back upstairs.<br />
When she gets to the bathroom, her husband asks, &#8216;Who was that?&#8217;<br />
&#8216;It was Bob the next door neighbor,&#8217; she replies.<br />
&#8216;Great,&#8217; the husband says, &#8216;did he say anything about the $800 he owes me?&#8217;</p>
<p>Moral of the story:<br />
If you share critical information pertaining to credit and risk with your shareholders in time, you may be in a position to prevent avoidable&nbsp;exposure.</p>
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		<title>By: PAz</title>
		<link>http://www.seoxys.com/make-me-laugh-get-free-ilaugh/comment-page-1/#comment-8775</link>
		<dc:creator>PAz</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2009 23:48:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Une famille arrive à la frontière suisse. Un douanier se dirige vers eux leur demandant leurs papiers d&#039;identité. 
Les papiers sont en règle mais le douanier veux faire peur au petit garçon à l&#039;arrière du véhicule et lui dit qu&#039;il n&#039;a pas le droit de passer la frontière. Le garçon insiste pour pouvoir suivre ces parents en suisse. Le douanier lui propose donc un deal.

Douanier : &quot; Si tu réponds à ma question je te laisse passer la frontière &quot;
L&#039;enfant : &quot; D&#039;accord &quot;
Douanier : &quot; Qu&#039;est ce qui roule sur deux roues avec un moteur ?&quot;
L&#039;enfant : &quot; C&#039;est facile, c&#039;est une moto &quot;
Douanier : &quot; Non tu as perdu, il faut préciser, yamaha, suziki etc .... &quot;

L&#039;enfant pleure ....

Douanier : &quot; Allez, je te laisse une seconde chance, qu&#039;est ce qui a 4 roues et qui roule avec un moteur ? &quot;
L&#039;enfant : &quot; C&#039;est facile, c&#039;est une voiture ...&quot;
Douanier : &quot; Oui mais faut préciser, une citroen, une ford, un renault etc ...

L&#039;enfant pas content dit &quot; non maintenant c&#039;est moi qui te pose une question, si tu ne réponds pas j&#039;ai le droit de passer la frontière ....

Le douanier rigole car il sait pertinemment qu&#039;il répondra à la question et que ce n&#039;est pas un gosse de 10 ans qui va le troubler ... il accepte ....

L&#039;enfant : &quot; Qu&#039;est ce qui a des talons haut, une mini jupe et qui se balade sur le trottoir le soir ...
Douanier : Trop content de connaître la réponse &quot; bah c&#039;est une pute .... &quot;

L&#039;enfant : &quot; Oui mais faut préciser, ta soeur, ta mère ta grand mère .... &quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Une famille arrive à la frontière suisse. Un douanier se dirige vers eux leur demandant leurs papiers d&#8217;identité.<br />
Les papiers sont en règle mais le douanier veux faire peur au petit garçon à l&#8217;arrière du véhicule et lui dit qu&#8217;il n&#8217;a pas le droit de passer la frontière. Le garçon insiste pour pouvoir suivre ces parents en suisse. Le douanier lui propose donc un deal.</p>
<p>Douanier : &#8221; Si tu réponds à ma question je te laisse passer la frontière &#8221;<br />
L&#8217;enfant : &#8221; D&#8217;accord &#8221;<br />
Douanier : &#8221; Qu&#8217;est ce qui roule sur deux roues avec un moteur ?&#8221;<br />
L&#8217;enfant : &#8221; C&#8217;est facile, c&#8217;est une moto &#8221;<br />
Douanier : &#8221; Non tu as perdu, il faut préciser, yamaha, suziki etc &#8230;. &#8221;</p>
<p>L&#8217;enfant pleure &#8230;.</p>
<p>Douanier : &#8221; Allez, je te laisse une seconde chance, qu&#8217;est ce qui a 4 roues et qui roule avec un moteur ? &#8221;<br />
L&#8217;enfant : &#8221; C&#8217;est facile, c&#8217;est une voiture &#8230;&#8221;<br />
Douanier : &#8221; Oui mais faut préciser, une citroen, une ford, un renault etc &#8230;</p>
<p>L&#8217;enfant pas content dit &#8221; non maintenant c&#8217;est moi qui te pose une question, si tu ne réponds pas j&#8217;ai le droit de passer la frontière &#8230;.</p>
<p>Le douanier rigole car il sait pertinemment qu&#8217;il répondra à la question et que ce n&#8217;est pas un gosse de 10 ans qui va le troubler &#8230; il accepte &#8230;.</p>
<p>L&#8217;enfant : &#8221; Qu&#8217;est ce qui a des talons haut, une mini jupe et qui se balade sur le trottoir le soir &#8230;<br />
Douanier : Trop content de connaître la réponse &#8221; bah c&#8217;est une pute &#8230;. &#8221;</p>
<p>L&#8217;enfant : &#8221; Oui mais faut préciser, ta soeur, ta mère ta grand mère &#8230;.&nbsp;&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: GALLARDO Clement</title>
		<link>http://www.seoxys.com/make-me-laugh-get-free-ilaugh/comment-page-1/#comment-8772</link>
		<dc:creator>GALLARDO Clement</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2009 20:59:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Deux ouvriers prennent leur pause de midi. Le premier dit :
- Tu connais Victor Hugo ?
- Non
- T&#039;as tort, tu devrais suivre les cours du soir !
Le lendemain, toujours le même : - Tu connais Albert Einstein ?
- Non
- T&#039;as tort, tu devrais suivre les cours du soir !
Le surlendemain, ça recommence :
- Tu connais Karl Marx ?
- Non
- T&#039;as tort, tu devrais suivre les cours du soir !
Alors l&#039;autre tout énervé fait :
- Et toi, tu connais Jean Dupont ?
- Non ???
- T&#039;as tort, c&#039;est celui qui fait l&#039;amour à ta femme pendant que tu suis les cours du soir !</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Deux ouvriers prennent leur pause de midi. Le premier dit :<br />
- Tu connais Victor Hugo ?<br />
- Non<br />
- T&#8217;as tort, tu devrais suivre les cours du soir !<br />
Le lendemain, toujours le même : - Tu connais Albert Einstein ?<br />
- Non<br />
- T&#8217;as tort, tu devrais suivre les cours du soir !<br />
Le surlendemain, ça recommence :<br />
- Tu connais Karl Marx ?<br />
- Non<br />
- T&#8217;as tort, tu devrais suivre les cours du soir !<br />
Alors l&#8217;autre tout énervé fait :<br />
- Et toi, tu connais Jean Dupont ?<br />
- Non ???<br />
- T&#8217;as tort, c&#8217;est celui qui fait l&#8217;amour à ta femme pendant que tu suis les cours du soir&nbsp;!</p>
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		<title>By: Quentin</title>
		<link>http://www.seoxys.com/make-me-laugh-get-free-ilaugh/comment-page-1/#comment-8771</link>
		<dc:creator>Quentin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2009 19:51:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Qu&#039;est-ce qui est gros , jaune et qui vit dans une cage ?


Un canari.. mais un gros!

HAHAHAHA!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Qu&#8217;est-ce qui est gros , jaune et qui vit dans une cage ?</p>
<p>Un canari.. mais un gros!&nbsp;HAHAHAHA!</p>
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		<title>By: David Mozingo</title>
		<link>http://www.seoxys.com/make-me-laugh-get-free-ilaugh/comment-page-1/#comment-8759</link>
		<dc:creator>David Mozingo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2009 09:01:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>An infinite number of mathmaticians walk into a bar. The first mathmatician says to the bartendender, &quot;I&#039;d like a beer, please.&quot; The second mathmatician says, &quot;I would like a half a beer, please, sir.&quot; The third mathmatician, smiling, says, &quot;I&#039;d like half of a half of a beer, please, good sir!&quot; The bartender, glancing down the line, says, &quot;You&#039;re all morons!&quot;, pours two beers and walks away.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>An infinite number of mathmaticians walk into a bar. The first mathmatician says to the bartendender, &#8220;I&#8217;d like a beer, please.&#8221; The second mathmatician says, &#8220;I would like a half a beer, please, sir.&#8221; The third mathmatician, smiling, says, &#8220;I&#8217;d like half of a half of a beer, please, good sir!&#8221; The bartender, glancing down the line, says, &#8220;You&#8217;re all morons!&#8221;, pours two beers and walks&nbsp;away.</p>
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