The miracle of toilet paper
Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2004 12:08 pm
>Fresh from my shower, I stand in front of the mirror
>complaining to my husband that my breasts are too small. Instead of
>characteristically telling me it's not so, he uncharacteristically comes up
>with a suggestion.
>
>"If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a
>piece of toilet paper and rub it between them for a few seconds."
>Willing to try anything, I fetch a piece of toilet paper
>and stand in front of the mirror, rubbing it between my breasts.
>
>"How long will this take?" I asked.
>
>"They will grow larger over a period of years," my husband replies.
>
> I stopped.
>
>" Do you really think rubbing a piece of toilet paper
>between my breasts every day will make my breasts larger over the years?"
>
>Without missing a beat he says "Worked for your butt,
>didn't it?"
>
>He's still alive, and with a great deal of therapy he may
>even walk again.
>
>Stupid, stupid man......................!!
>complaining to my husband that my breasts are too small. Instead of
>characteristically telling me it's not so, he uncharacteristically comes up
>with a suggestion.
>
>"If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a
>piece of toilet paper and rub it between them for a few seconds."
>Willing to try anything, I fetch a piece of toilet paper
>and stand in front of the mirror, rubbing it between my breasts.
>
>"How long will this take?" I asked.
>
>"They will grow larger over a period of years," my husband replies.
>
> I stopped.
>
>" Do you really think rubbing a piece of toilet paper
>between my breasts every day will make my breasts larger over the years?"
>
>Without missing a beat he says "Worked for your butt,
>didn't it?"
>
>He's still alive, and with a great deal of therapy he may
>even walk again.
>
>Stupid, stupid man......................!!