@AstroChuck – It takes a LOT to come up with a sick, twisted joke even I haven’t heard before, and you did it like 3 or 4 times in one thread, kudos (and lurve). I’ll try to outsick you.
A guy walks into a whorehouse, lays down 10 grand and says to the Madame “give me your best girl”. She heads upstairs, and the guy sees a bowl of fruit on the table and figures it’s there for the taking, and he’s going to need the energy. Turns out it’s a bowl of tomatoes, and he figures, “unorthodox, but what the hell.” So he grabs one and takes a big bite. Just as he does, a beautiful huge breasted blonde descends the steps, takes one look at him, screams her head off and runs back up the stairs. He swallows his bite of tomato without even tasting it and drops the rest on the floor where it splatters. Undaunted, he grabs another tomato, and just as he’s taking a bite, the most beautiful brunette he’s ever seen comes down the stairs, takes one look at him, screams like she’s being murdered and runs on up the stairs. The man does the same thing, gulps down his bite without even tasting it, drops the rest and wonders what the hell is going on. He is just about to get the Madame but then he says, I’ll give her one more chance, and after he relaxes a bit, he grabs another tomato, starts to bite, and just then the most incredibly hot redhead he’s ever seen comes walking down the stairs, only to take one look at him, scream her head off and turn tail back up the steps. Again, bite goes down untasted, tomato hits the floor. He gets up and is just about to march up the steps when the Madame comes down, hollering at him. “What the HELL are you doing to my girls? They’re up there, catatonic, unable to speak, just shaking.” This makes him downright irate, “listen here HONEY. I ain’t done a DAMN thing to your gals, I come in here, lay down 10 grand, and what do I get? I sit down to snack on those tomatoes to give me some stamina so I get my money worth, and…” At this point she cuts him off…“tomatoes? From that table over there?” “Yes, those tomatoes, and damnit, every time I try to bite into one, I get some crazy bitch screaming her head off at me…” “Well I think I can explain,” she says, ” those aren’t tomatoes…those are last week’s abortions.”