There comes a time when a woman just has to trust her husband... For example...
A wife comes home late at night and quietly opens the door to her bedroom.
From under the blanket she sees four legs instead of two. She reaches for a
Baseball bat and starts hitting the blanket as hard as she can. Once she's done
beating the crap out of them, and after she hear’s no more sounds from either of
them, she proceeds to the kitchen to have a drink.
As she enters, she sees her husband there, reading a magazine.
"Hi Darling", he says, "Your parents have come to visit us, so l let them stay
In our bedroom. Did you say hello?”
A wife comes home late at night and quietly opens the door to her bedroom.
From under the blanket she sees four legs instead of two. She reaches for a
Baseball bat and starts hitting the blanket as hard as she can. Once she's done
beating the crap out of them, and after she hear’s no more sounds from either of
them, she proceeds to the kitchen to have a drink.
As she enters, she sees her husband there, reading a magazine.
"Hi Darling", he says, "Your parents have come to visit us, so l let them stay
In our bedroom. Did you say hello?”
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