One day this gay homosexual decides he'd like to have a new pet and goes to the local pet store. Looking around he sees a parrot sitting on a little perch; it doesn't have any feet or legs. The guy says out loud, "Geez, I wonder what happened to this parrot?" "I was born this [...]
Gay Parrot
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Gay Parrot was written by F&J Staff on Tuesday, June 19th, 2007 at 10:08 amin Gay Jokes, Jokes.
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A “gay homosexual”. Delightful.
That’s just like saying “a white Caucasian guy”.
lmao “ben” thats so true
pretty lame joke tho…
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o… did u make this up dude thats freaken funny
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A gay homosexual? What are you? A stupid moron? It’s obvious that the people who write some of these jokes are straight heterosexuals.
so true robert, besides that joke is pretty old anyways and you really didn’t tell it right to begin with check your facts……
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