SweetCherry
Sex Dork
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- Dec 20, 2000
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I got this from a friend of mine in the UK. It kinda made me smile, so I thought I'd pass it on. 
Following a night out with a few friends, a man brought them back
to show off his new flat. After the grand tour, the visitors were rather
perplexed by the large gong taking pride of place in the lounge.
"What's that big brass gong for?" one of the guests asked.
"That," the man replied, "is my Speaking Clock".
"How does it work?"
"I'll show you", the man said, giving the gong an ear-shattering blow
with an unpadded hammer. Suddenly, a voice from the other side of the wall screamed,
"For fuck's sake, you wanker, it's twenty to two in the fucking
morning!!"
Following a night out with a few friends, a man brought them back
to show off his new flat. After the grand tour, the visitors were rather
perplexed by the large gong taking pride of place in the lounge.
"What's that big brass gong for?" one of the guests asked.
"That," the man replied, "is my Speaking Clock".
"How does it work?"
"I'll show you", the man said, giving the gong an ear-shattering blow
with an unpadded hammer. Suddenly, a voice from the other side of the wall screamed,
"For fuck's sake, you wanker, it's twenty to two in the fucking
morning!!"