IRISH DOCTOR (Brings a tear to the eye)
A doctor in Dublin
wanted to get off work and go fishing, so he approached his
assistant.
"Murphy, I am going
fishing tomorrow and don't want to close the clinic. I want you to take care of
the clinic and take care of all me patients".
"Yes, sir!" answers Murphy.
The doctor goes fishing and returns the following day and asks:
"So, Murphy, how was your day?"
"Yes, sir!" answers Murphy.
The doctor goes fishing and returns the following day and asks:
"So, Murphy, how was your day?"
Murphy told him that he
took care of three patients.
"The first one had a
headache so he did, so I gave him Paracetamol."
"Bravo Murphy lad, and
the second one?" asks the doctor.
"The second one had
indigestion and I gave him Gaviscon, so I did sir" says Murphy.
"Bravo, bravo! You're good at this and what about the tird one?" asks the doctor.
"Bravo, bravo! You're good at this and what about the tird one?" asks the doctor.
“Sir, I was sitting here and suddenly the door flies open
and a young gorgeous woman bursts in so she does.
Like a bolt outta the
blue, she tears off her clothes, taking off everyting including her bra and
her panties and lies down on the table, spreading her legs and shouts:
'HELP ME for the love of St Patrick! For five years I have not seen any man!'"
"Tunderin' lard Jesus, Murphy, what did you do?" asks the doctor.
'HELP ME for the love of St Patrick! For five years I have not seen any man!'"
"Tunderin' lard Jesus, Murphy, what did you do?" asks the doctor.
"I put drops in her
eyes."
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