As the coffin was being lowered into the ground at a Traffic Wardens funeral, a voice from inside screams: "I'm not dead, I'm not dead. Let me out!" The Vicar smiles, leans forward sucking air through his teeth and mutters: "Too f**king late pal, I've already done the paperwork."
lol ,,, they cop a lot ,,,, but
I've paid a lot for them to keep their jobs.
Cheers
As the coffin was being lowered into the ground at a Traffic Wardens funeral, a voice from inside screams:
"I'm not dead, I'm not dead. Let me out!"
The Vicar smiles, leans forward sucking air through his teeth and mutters:
"Too f**king late pal, I've already done the paperwork."
lol ,,, they cop a lot ,,,, but
I've paid a lot for them to keep their jobs.
Cheers