At Azer's birthday dinner tonight, at Garçon in the Mission district.
Flora: "I heard a joke yesterday from my nephew. What did the male octopus say to the female octopus?"
Me: "I want to see your Octopussy."
Flora: "No. He said, 'I want to hold your hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand, hand.'"
Me: "Mine's better. Or alternatively, he said, 'I eight her out last night.'"
Flora: "My nephew is 5. I'm not telling him these."
2 comments:
lol i liked your joke more =)
lol. I liked your joke more =)
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