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Bad Jokes: Today at the bank, an old lady asked me to help check her balance. So I pushed her over. She survived because the check bounced. "I'd like to see a world without plagiarism. You may say I'm a dreamer... but I'm not the only one..." "My girlfriend - it's difficult to say what she does - she sells sea shells on the sea shore." I told my girlfriend she drew her eyebrows too high. She seemed surprised. I got fired from the orange juice factory because I couldn't concentrate. I don't trust the trees, they're kinda shady. A ship carrying blue paint and a ship carrying red paint both crashed on an island. All the sailors were marooned. I ate a clock yesterday, it was very time consuming. A string walks into a bar. The bartender says, "We don't serve strings here." So, the string waits and goes back the next day, it's the same bartender and he says, "Hey, I told you, we don't serve strings here." So the string ties itself up and unravels its ends. He goes back the next day and the bartender eyes his suspiciously. "Are you a string." The string replies, "I'm afraid not."

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Bad Jokes:

Today at the bank, an old lady asked me to help check her balance.So I pushed her over.She survived because the check bounced.

"I'd like to see a world without plagiarism. You may say I'm a dreamer... but I'm not the only one..."

"My girlfriend - it's difficult to say what she does - she sells sea shells on the sea shore."

I told my girlfriend she drew her eyebrows too high.She seemed surprised.

I got fired from the orange juice factory because I couldn't concentrate.

I don't trust the trees, they're kinda shady.

A ship carrying blue paint and a ship carrying red paint both crashed on an island. All the sailors were marooned.

I ate a clock yesterday, it was very time consuming.

A string walks into a bar. The bartender says, "We don't serve strings here." So, the string waits and goes back the next day, it's the same bartender and he says, "Hey, I told you, we don't serve strings here."So the string ties itself up and unravels its ends. He goes back the next day and the bartender eyes his suspiciously. "Are you a string."The string replies, "I'm afraid not."