Wednesday, September 21, 2005

The Dentist

The Dentist

A guy and a gal meet at a bar.
They get along so well that they decide to go to the girl's place.

A few drinks later, the guy takes off
his shirt and then washes his hands.


He then takes of his trousers and
washes his hands again.
The girl has been watching him and says, "You must be a dentist."


The guy, surprised, says
"Yes....how did you figure that out?"


"Easy," she replied,
"you keep washing your hands."

One thing led to another and they made love.
After they are done, the girl
says, "You must be a really good dentist."


The guy, now with a boosted ego and smug smile he says, "Well yes, I'm
a good dentist. How did you figure that out?"


"Didn't feel a thing!"

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