An Old Widower Goes Into A Brothel.

This Will Make You Laugh Silly.

An old widower goes into a brothel.

“I want someone who reminds me of my deceased wife,” he says.

“Certainly,” the madam replies. “Now, was she blonde or brunette?”

“I don’t remember.” Says the widower.

“Well, was she short or tall?”

“I don’t remember.”

“I don’t remember.”

Growing impatient, the madam asks, “What the hell *do* you remember?”

To which he replies

“Nothing-that’s why I want someone who reminds me!”

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