A punchline to a joke of my childhood (70's / 80's).
I'll be damned if I can remember the rest of it though.
A young boy is walking down the street when he stumbles across a welder’s mask. Like any kid with curiosity he picks up the mask, tossing it in the air, putting it on his head, dancing around with it, kid shit. An old, fat fool driving a beat to shit car pulls along side of him and leans to the passenger window. “Hey kid. Kid. You like analingus?” “I don’t know mister. I’m just playing with this welder’s mask I found.” He answers, tossing it up and catching it. “Hey kid, you like fellatio?” “I just got this welder’s mask here mister, I don’t know.” He replies, playing with the visor on the mask. “Hey kid, kid! You like pedophilia?” The kid turns to the creep in the car and says, “Look mister, I’m not really a welder.”
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A punchline to a joke of my childhood (70's / 80's).
I'll be damned if I can remember the rest of it though.
An old, fat fool driving a beat to shit car pulls along side of him and leans to the passenger window.
“Hey kid. Kid. You like analingus?”
“I don’t know mister. I’m just playing with this welder’s mask I found.” He answers, tossing it up and catching it.
“Hey kid, you like fellatio?”
“I just got this welder’s mask here mister, I don’t know.” He replies, playing with the visor on the mask.
“Hey kid, kid! You like pedophilia?”
The kid turns to the creep in the car and says, “Look mister, I’m not really a welder.”
Thanks anyway