Caliban
22nd August 2005, 09:08 PM
THE MIRACLE OF TOILET PAPER
>>
>> Fresh from her shower, My wife stood in front of the mirror, complaining
>> to
>> me that her breasts are too small. Instead of me characteristically
>> telling
>> her it's not so, I uncharacteristically came up with a suggestion.
>> "If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a piece of toilet
>> paper and rub it between your breasts for a few seconds."
>> Puzzled but willing to try anything, she fetched a piece of toilet paper
>> and
>> stood in front of the mirror, rubbing it between her breasts.
>> "How long will this take?" she asked.
>> "They will grow larger over a period of years," I replied.
>> She stopped. "Do you really think rubbing a piece of toilet paper between
>> my
>> breasts every day will make my breasts larger over the years?"
>> Without missing a beat I said, "Worked for your bum, didn't it?"
>>
>> Fresh from her shower, My wife stood in front of the mirror, complaining
>> to
>> me that her breasts are too small. Instead of me characteristically
>> telling
>> her it's not so, I uncharacteristically came up with a suggestion.
>> "If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a piece of toilet
>> paper and rub it between your breasts for a few seconds."
>> Puzzled but willing to try anything, she fetched a piece of toilet paper
>> and
>> stood in front of the mirror, rubbing it between her breasts.
>> "How long will this take?" she asked.
>> "They will grow larger over a period of years," I replied.
>> She stopped. "Do you really think rubbing a piece of toilet paper between
>> my
>> breasts every day will make my breasts larger over the years?"
>> Without missing a beat I said, "Worked for your bum, didn't it?"