
: Little Bo Peep lost her sheep.

:

: Did she ever find them?

: That's a good question.

:

:

:

: Well, did she?

: No more questions.

: You're a bad storyteller.

: I'm not the FBI, kid.

:

: [opens door]

: Time for recess.

: YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
******

: Three pigs lived in three houses.

: There was a wolf who tried to eat them.

: The first pig lived in the sticks, literally.

: What was his house made of?

: Straw.

: That's not very strong.

: He got it off a foreclosure auction for $20. You get what you pay for.

:

: The second pig lived in government housing.

: Why didn't the first pig buy a better house?

: Rolling in mud doesn't pay well.

: Why didn't he get a better job?

: He's a pig.

:

: Anyway, the wolf blew both their houses down.

: The wolf has really strong lungs!

: His lungs are powered by a government creation called eminent domain.

:

: Well, that and cocaine.

: What is eminent domain?

: It's government speak for, "Get off my land."

: But that's the pigs' houses!

: Possession is nine tenths of the law. Being a carnivore is the other tenth.

:

: The pigs went to their brother's house. That house was made of brick.

: Did the wolf blow that house down?

: Of course not. That pig works for the government.

:

: What

: Yeah, eventually we reached a point where we couldn't tell the pigs from the humans. But that's another story.

:

: [opens door]

: Time for recess.

: YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
***

: There was a princess.

: There was a single green pea under her mattress.

: She couldn't sleep.

: The pea bothered her that much?

: Yes.

: She also complained about the room being hot if the temperature was 74 degrees.

: She complained it was too cold if the room was 72 degrees.

:

: Yeah, she was one of those.

: Couldn't she just lift up the mattress and get rid of the pea?

: That would take effort.

: So no.

: Well then, it's her own fault.

: Yes.

:

:

: What's the point of this story?

: Boys should be careful who they take out to dinner.

: She may be a complete twat.

: What's a twat?

:

: [opens door]

: Time for recess.

: YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
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