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Title: Cyanide
| An attractive, calm, respectable lady went into a pharmacy, walked up to the pharmacist, looked straight into his eyes, and said, "I would like to buy some cyanide." The pharmacist asked, "Why in the world do you need cyanide?" The lady replied, "I need it to poison my husband." The pharmacist's eyes got big and he exclaimed, "I can't give you cyanide to kill your husband!!! That's against the law! I will lose my license! They'll throw both of us in jail! All kinds of bad things will happen! Absolutely not! You CANNOT have any cyanide!!!" The lady reached into her purse and pulled out a picture of her husband at a fancy restaurant, having dinner with the pharmacist's wife. The pharmacist looked at the picture and said, "Well now, that's different. You didn't tell me you had a prescription." This joke is from the collection at www.usaone.net/jokenet |
