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Blonde jokes

Two bowling
teams, one of all blondes and
one of all brunettes, charter a
double-decker bus for a weekend
bowling tournament in Atlantic City.

The brunette team rides in the
bottom of the bus. The blonde team rides
on the top level. The
brunette team down below is having a great time,
when one of them
realizes she doesn’t hear anything from the blondes

upstairs.

She decides to go up and investigate. When the Brunette reaches the

top, she finds all the Blondes frozen in fear, staring straight ahead.
She
says, ‚What the heck’s goin‘ on up here? We’re havin‘ a
grand time
downstairs!‘

One of the blondes looks up and
says,
‚Yeah, but you’ve got a driver!‘

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