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Tue 28 Oct, 2003 10:52 am
A little girl goes into a pet shop and asks - with the sweetest littlelisp: - "Excuthe me mithter, do you keep widdle wabbiths?"
The shopkeeper's heart melts and he gets down on his knees, so that he's on her level, and asks, "Do you want a widdle white wabbitt or a
thoft and furwy bwack wabbitt or maybe a cute widdle bwown wabbitt?
The little girl blushes, rocks on her heels, puts her hands on her knees, leans forward and says in a quiet voice, - My pyffon dont give a phuck what colour they are.
love it, was the pyffon called Monty per chance
OY!
(Always loved that joke!)