So there’s a farm. On this farm, there’s a cow, a chicken, and a horse, and the three of them are best friends. They do just about everything together. And one day, they’re sitting at the window of the house, and the farmer’s kid is watching MTV, and they’re watching it, and they hear the music, and the horse says “you know what? I’m gonna learn how to do that.”

So the horse calls up Guitar Center, and he says to the guy on the phone, “Hey, listen. I wanna learn to play guitar.”

Guy on the phone says “no problem. Come on down.”

“No, there might be one problem. I’m a horse.”

“Naw, it ain’t a problem. We’ll get some attachments, I can teach you to play. Promise.”

So horse turns out to be a natural. He gets GOOD. And he calls over Cow and Chicken and he’s like “LOOK WHAT I CAN DO” and he jams out like Jimi Hendrix. And Cow says “holy shit. That’s awesome. I want to learn to do something like that too. What’s like that?” And horse says “Bass. Learn to play bass.”
So Cow calls up Guitar Center, and she says “Hey, listen, I wanna learn to play bass guitar.”

Guy on the phone says “No problem, miss, come on down.”

“Eh, this might be a problem. I’m a cow.”

“Nah, no problem. I helped a horse recently, I can teach you to play too. Promise.”

So Cow learns to play the bass, and Cow is fucking amazing at it. So Cow and Horse are jamming, and Chicken gets a bit jealous. He says “Damn, I wanna learn something too. But not like that.”

Horse says “Well, I mean, we need a drummer around here.”

So Chicken calls up Guitar Center, and he says “Hey, listen, I wanna learn to play drums.”

Guy on the phone says “No problem, man. Come on down.”

“Eh, maybe a problem. I’m a chicken.”

“Naw. Ain’t no thing. I taught a horse guitar and a cow bass. I can teach you drums.”

So chicken learns the drums, and he’s fucking amazing. So Cow, Horse, and Chicken all start having jam sessions whenever the farmer’s out. And one day they’re playing, and a big record agent is driving down the road. And he hears them, and he’s like “what the fuck? that sounds amazing.” so he stops at the farm, and he finds them all playing in the barn. And he says “Holy shit. You guys sound AWESOME. I wanna represent you, make this a real band, make some music. You’re gonna be HUGE.”

So Cow and Chicken and Horse take this guy’s deal, and they move to the city, they cut albums, and they’re big. REAL big. Top 10 hits, platinum albums, the works. They get set for their first tour. But there’s a problem, see. Horse gets a phone call, his mom’s real sick. Cow and Chicken, though, they’re cool as hell. They say “Listen. Go see your mom. We’ll delay the first show a couple of days, so fly back home, spend some time with her, and then jump on a plane and come meet us.”

Horse says “Thanks, guys. you’re the best,” and he takes off.

Couple of days later, Horse’s mom is just fine. Turned out to be a real bad cold, she gets over it, and he spends another night there. The following morning, he gets a call. It’s his agent. Cow and Chicken’s plane went down, they died in the crash. The band is done. he’s lost his best friends. And horse, this breaks him, man. He’s been through so much with them, and he feels real down in the dumps. So he takes a walk, and while he’s on that walk, he just can’t shake the blue, so he figures to himself “Alright, alright. One drink, just to get over it.”

So Horse walks into the local bar. Bartender looks at him and says “Hey. Why the long face?”
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An old, tired-looking dog wandered into our yard. I could tell from his collar and well-fed belly that he had a home.

He followed me into the house, down the hall, and fell asleep on the couch. An hour later, he went to the door, and I let him out. The next day he was back, resumed his position on the couch and slept for an hour.

This continued for several weeks. Curious, I pinned a note to his collar: ‘Every afternoon your dog comes to my house for a nap.’

The next day he arrived with a different note pinned to his collar: ‘He lives in a home with four children — he’s trying to catch up on his sleep. Can I come with him tomorrow?’

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Three guys die and go to hell. Satan meets them for orientation. He asks the first one “What was your favorite sin in life?” He replies “It would have to be booze, I stayed drunk all the time.” So Satan leads him to a door and opens it to reveal a giant room containing acres of every type of alcoholic drink imaginable; beers, whiskeys, rum, vodka, wine, etc. “Very well,” Satan says. “You’ll spend the next hundred years in here.” “Hell yes!” the first man replies and jogs into the room while Satan locks the door behind him.

“What about you?” Satan asks the second man. “It was definitely lust for me. I shagged every woman I could in every way I could. I couldn’t stay faithful to any of my wives.” “Very well,” Satan replies and opens a door to reveal acre upon acre of beautiful, horny women in every imaginable configuration; blondes, brunettes, redheads, Asian, African, fat, skinny, voluptuous, etc. “I’ll be back for you in a hundred years.” “Hell yeah!” the second man exclaims as he charges into the room, stripping off his clothes as he goes. Satan locks the door behind him as well.

“And last but not least, what about you? What was your favorite sin in life?” Satan says to the third man. “Man, it was definitely the drugs. I was high all the damn time,” replies the third man. So Satan leads him to another room and opens the door to reveal a fat joint the size of a telephone pole lying in the middle of the room. “Alright alright alright!” the third man says as he walks in and sits down cross-legged in front of the giant doobie with a huge grin on his face. Satan says, “You know the drill, I’ll be back for you in a hundred years.” as he locks the door.
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100 years pass and Satan unlocks the first door. The first man comes crawling out, covered in a hundred years worth of vomit, excrement, and piss. Dry heaving, he looks up at Satan and says “I swear to God, I will NEVER drink again!” Satan nods and says “You’ve repented of your sin so I’m going to give you a second chance at life.”
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Satan unlocks the second door and the second man drags himself outside with his arms because nothing below his waist is working anymore. He’s hollow-eyed, emaciated, and covered in scratches and claw marks. “As God is my witness, I’m never even going to LOOK at a woman again!” Satan replies “Very well, you’re repented of your sin so you get a second shot at life.”
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Satan unlocks the third door to find the third man still sitting cross-legged with bloodshot eyes. And the enormous joint still sitting right in front of him. The man wipes the tears from his face, looks at Satan and sobs out, “Hey man, got a light?”

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Three men go to hell and they’re pissed. “Surely we weren’t that bad?” they ask themselves. “There has to be something we can do to get out of here.”

Satan suddenly appears and says “Oh, but there is! Withstand ten whippings from my trusty whip here and you’re free to go. I’ll even let you pick something to cover your back with”
The men let out a cheer. This wouldn’t be so hard.

The first man steps up and observes his surroundings. Finally, he picks a sturdy looking boulder to place on his back. “Ready,” he says.

Satan raises his whip and yells, “ONE!”

CRACK

The boulder immediately splits in half.

“Aw fuck this,” says the first man. “I’ll just stay.”

Satan smirks and asks, “Who’s next?”

The second man steps up and, without picking any protection, gets in position.

“Are you sure about that?” asks Satan, to which the man replies with
“I have trained my mind and body to ignore any unnecessary pain. I need no protection.”
“Whatever you say, pal.” Satan raises his arm and yells, “ONE!”

CRACK

The man slightly flinches, his pain evident, but he remains upright.

Annoyance flashes across Satan’s face. He raises his arm again and shouts, “TWO!”
CRACK

Again, the man remains upright, all the way up to the tenth whipping.

The man gets up, weary but happy. Satan looks furious and says, “Whatever, goodjob. You, third guy, you’re next. What are you picking?”

The third man takes in his surroundings, lays his eyes on his choice and says, “I’m gonna pick the second guy.”

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