Blonde Jokes page 12 of 20 Pages of Blonde Jokes. Regular price, four bucks, four bucks, four bucks, four bucks. You don't know how much either of them mean to you until they go down on you. Pull the pin and throw it back.
Chances are they'll both end up in the gutter.
The more you bang it the looser it gets. They're both empty from the neck up. They both wriggle when you eat them. They both have black roots. A brain tumor.