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Cable Guy: Can I come in your back door?

Me: Maybe for free HBO.

Cable Guy:

Me: I’m kidding…sort of…not really.

Cable Guy:

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I carry around a fog machine so I can make a dramatic entrance every time I enter a room.

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Me: *practicing selfie poses in the gym mirror*
Trainer: Ma’am, are you having a stroke?

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My legs are so sore from the gym that I almost couldn’t walk to the donut shop.

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Me: The dog gives me more kisses because he loves me the most.
Him: No, it’s because you never wipe the ice cream off your chin.

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Me: These eye makeup remover pads are amazing.
Mom: Those are medicated hemorrhoidal pads.

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[camping]
Him: Did you eat the last s’more?
Me: No.
Him: You’re lying.
Me: How do you know?
Him: Your pants are literally on fire.

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*puts powdered sugar around my nostrils and walks into blind date set up by my mom*

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Pizza shop said they loved unusual requests so I asked if they could find my dad.

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Dr: How can I help you?
Me: Can you make me look like this?
Dr: Ma’am, that’s a picture of Hello Kitty.