Chiste de largos, Cuentos Graciosos
Esto es un día en el que Jaimito va al cole y la proefesora le pide a los alumnos que se inventen una canción .
Esto va que al día siguiente Jaimito se le olvidó inventarse una , y dice la profesora:
- Jaimito la canción.
Y Jaimito responde:
- ¿Profe puedo ir al baño?
Va al baño se baja los pantalones y canta:
- Mi pescadito , mi pescadito...
Y cuando derepente dice:
- ¡Lo tengo esta es la canción!
Vuelve a clase y dice la profe :
- A ver Jaimito, la canción.
Y Jaimito va y se baja los pantalones y canta la canción, y la profe lo manda соn el director y Jaimito le enseña la canción al director y lo manda соn la madre y le ace lo mismo a la madre y la madre lo manda al padre, y le dice:
- A ver hijo, ¿que hicistes ahora?
Y Jaimito responde:
- Nada papi que me dijeron que me inventara una canción y lo hice...
Y el papá le dice:
- A ver, enseñamela.
Jaimito se baja los pantalones y empieza:
- Mi pescadito, mi pescadito...
Y el padre dice:
- Eso no es nada hijo....
Va el papá, se baja los pantalones y dice:
- ¡Mi tiburón, mi tiburón!
Jajajaa
Michael the Dragon Master was an official in King Arthur's court. He had a long-standing obsession to nuzzle the beautiful Queen Guinevere's voluptuous вrеаsтs. But he knew the penalty for this would be death.
One day he revealed his secret desire to his colleague, Horatio, who was the King's chief physician. Horatio said "I can arrange it, but I will need 1,000 gold coins to pay bribes."
Michael the Dragon Master readily agreed.
The next day Horatio made up a batch of itching lotion and poured a little of it into the Queens вrаssiеrе while she was taking a bath. Soon after she dressed the itching commenced and grew in intensity.
Upon being called to the royal chambers, Horatio told the King that only a special saliva, if applied for four hours, would cure this type of itch, and that tests had shown such a saliva was only to be found in Michael the Dragon Master's mouth.
King Arthur summoned Michael the Dragon Master and issued the imperial command. Michael the Dragon Master slipped the antidote to the itching lotion, which Horatio had given him, into his mouth and for the next four hours worked passionately on the Queen's magnificent вrеаsтs.
Satisfied, he returned to his chamber and found Horatio demanding payment.
However, with his obsession now satisfied, he refused to pay Horatio anything and shooed him away, knowing that Horatio could never report this matter to the King.
The next day, Horatio slipped a massive dose of the same itching lotion onto King Arthur's loincloth. And Michael the Dragon Master was again summoned by the King.
Moral of the story: Pay your bills.