I've hear enough jokes at this point in life that I've come to prefer a sort of postmodern shorthand of just posting punchlines:
$40, same as downtown.
What would I do with a 12 inch pianist?
Hell, father, I'm telling everyone!
You'll turn the flashlight off when I'm halfway across.
We throw the money in the air and whatever God wants, he keeps!
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Disclaimer:
To make a long story short, I don't take any responsibility for anything I post here. It's not news, it's not truth, it's not serious. It's parody. It's satire. It's bitter. It's angsty. Your mother's a *****. You like to jack off dogs. That's right, you heard me. You like to grab that dog by the bone and rub it like a ski pole. Your dad? Gay. Your priest? Straight. **** off and let me post. It's not true, it's all in good fun. Now go away.