LAST NIGHT ON THE TOWN.

'DEAD?' SAYS HIS FRIEND .'WHY DO YOU SAY THAT?'


'WELL, SHE NEVER MOVED OR MADE A SOUND ALL THE TIME I WAS LOVING HER.'


HIS FRIEND SAYS, 'COULD BE WORSE, I THINK MINE WAS A WITCH.'


'A WITCH ??. . WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU SAY THAT?'


'WELL, I WAS MAKING LOVE TO HER,


KISSING HER ON THE NECK, AND I GAVE HER A LITTLE BITE,


THEN SHE FARTED, FLEW OUT THE WINDOW AND TOOK MY TEETH WITH HER