The Irish Prosititute

BrisJoe

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Dec 30, 2012
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GPX5000, Whites Goldmaster, Garrett ATX
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All Treasure Hunting
An Irish daughter had not been home for over three years. Upon her return,
her father yelled at her, "Where have ye been all this time? ****

Why did ye not write to us? Not even a line. Why didn't ye call? Can ye not
understand what ye put yer old Mother thru?"

The girl, crying, replied, Sniff, sniff...."Dad.....I was too embarrassed,
I became a prostitute."

"Ye what!!? Out of here, ye shameless hussy! Sinner! You're a disgrace to
this Catholic family, so yer are."
"OK, Daddy...as ye wish...I just came back to give Mammy this luxurious fur
coat, title deed to a eight bedroom mansion
plus a $5 million cheque. For me little brother Seamus, this gold Rolex.
And for ye Daddy, the sparkling new Mercedes limited edition convertible that's parked
outside, plus a membership to the Limerick Country Club.


"Now what was it ye said ye had become?" says Dad.

Girl, crying again, Sniff, sniff...."A prostitute Daddy!" Sniff, sniff.

"Oh! Be Jesus! Ye scared me half to death girl! I thought ye said a PROTESTANT. Come here and give yer old Daddy a big hug."
 

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