A dyslexic man walks into a bra.
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A horse walks into a bar and orders a beer.
The bartender says, "Hey buddy, why the long face?"
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A drunk stumbles into a funeral home, pounds his fist on a table and demands a shot of whisky.
The mortician says, "My dear sir, this is a funeral home, not a bar."
"In that case," says the drunk. "Hold the whisky and gimme a bier!"
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A scruffy, dusty old man walks into a bar. He is leading a mule on a rope. On the mule are a lantern, a shovel, a pickaxe, and two bags of gold.
"Whisky!" shouts the man.
The bartender says, "I'm sorry sir, but we don't sell alcohol to miners."
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A Priest, a Rabbi, and a Protestant Minister walk into a bar.
The bartender says, "What is this, a joke?"