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Cool:). Here's another one: Paratroopers are boarding a plane. One of them, before takeoff, asks the instructor:
- Tell me, what happens if the parachute doesn't open?
- You open the reserve parachute.
- And if that one doesn't open either? I mean, how long will I fall?
- For the rest of your life...
Body parts.
Eyes: See a beer stand.
Brain: Legs, turn.
Legs: But our shoelace is untied.
Mouth: I'll take a couple, please.
Eyes: The beer is cloudy, it's awful.
Brain: It's okay, the stomach will sort it out.
Rectum: Aha, you'll be sorting it out through me again.
Brain: You're used to it.
Stomach: Oh, it's so good.
Mouth: Another couple.
Hands: No way, we're broke.
Brain: I'm enjoying this.
Bladder: That's how it always is, the higher-ups are enjoying it, and the lower ones are working hard.
Stomach: I want to sing.
Mouth: I'll sing for you.
Kidneys: (take a deep breath)
Bladder: Oh, I can't.
Brain: Hey, legs, help the bladder.
Right leg: Up, down.
Left leg: Up, down.
Legs: Damn, the shoelace is untied.
Brain: Torso, bend over.
Vestibular apparatus: I'm shutting down.
Stomach: I'm still going to sing.
Bladder: Either now or never.
Brain: I understand you, legs.
Legs: But our shoelace is untied.
Brain: I told you, turn the corner!
Vestibular apparatus: There were good times...
Eyes: Which corner?
Brain: The nearest one.
Right eye: To the right.
Left eye: To the left.
Legs: And we stepped on the shoelace.
Bump on the forehead: Hello, guys!
Bladder: Faster!
Legs: One, two, one, two...
Bladder: Ugh!
Mouth: Another couple.
Bump on the forehead: That's right, I want a little brother.
Brain: Shut up, you brainless bruise!
Bump: I'm a hematoma, you're the bruise.
Kidneys: I'm tired, I'm shutting down.
Right eye: Oh, there's a girl walking!
Left: Where?
Spine: I can feel it with my spinal cord - she's a blonde.
Eyes: There's a pole ahead!!
Head: Boom!
Eyes: Oh, what pretty stars...
Brain: I see it myself, I'm taking control.
Spine: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, here we go!
Mouth: Earth in the window...
- Stop! I'm going to shoot!
- I'm standing still.
- I'm shooting!
- Mom, why did the stork bring my brother, but they found me in a cabbage?
- Well... the stork didn't manage to deliver you!
New haircut.
Female version
- Oh! You cut your hair... got a haircut? How cute!
- Do you really think so? I was shocked when I saw myself in the mirror right after the haircut. Listen, do you think it's too short? Too flashy?
- Oh my god, of course not! The haircut is just gorgeous! So stylish, fluffy. I'd happily cut all my hair off, but I can't - my face is too wide. I'm too self-conscious about it.
- Are you serious? You have a wonderful face! It's perfect for haircuts! I think you should definitely get a haircut. Short strands of different lengths are so trendy now! I was going to get one myself... but I stopped myself in time. My neck is already long, and with a haircut, it would be a disaster.
- Well, you're something! Long!? I've always dreamed of having a neck like that! It would distract from my terrible square shoulders!
- Are you kidding? Everyone envies your shoulders! Any dress, any outfit looks amazing on you! You have a figure like a supermodel! And look at me: sloping shoulders, short arms... Ugh, if I had a figure like that, I'd wear anything...
- What figure are you talking about? Look at my hips...
Male version:
- Got a haircut?
- Yeah.