A woman decides to have a facelift for her 50th
birthday. She spends , 000 and feels pretty
good about the results.
Or.. her way hen‘. -e. she stops ata Ewe stand to
bury e ', 75. . Settee secihg. she says to
I hope we don' t mind me asking, but how old do
we think I am?"
Nope! i' m exactly 50," the woman says happily.
A /.. e 'ivy/ Cater she gees we We Behead s and,
asks; the eighter get‘ the very same ,
The girl replies, "I' d guess about 20. "
Now she' s feeling really good about herself. She
stops in a drug store on her way down the street.
She gees up to the counter to get some mints and
asks the clerk this burning question.
Again she proudly responds, "I' m 50, but thank
an ead . ', hem to her the same
Lew, I . 78 arpa my' eyesight ts .
it sounds very forward, but it requires we to let
me put my hands under your bra. Then, and
only then can I tell we EXACTLY how old we
They wve. it Ir‘. eh the empty street Stilt} has
He slips both of his hands under her blouse and
begins to feel around very slowly and carefully.
He bounces and weighs each breast and he
gently pinches each nipple. He pushes her
breasts together and rubs them against each
her a m oi, the she sees.
He completes one last squeeze of her breasts,
removes his hands, and says,
Stunned and amazed, the woman says,
The old man says, "Promise we won' t get mad?"
I premise I '/ Cr. ryt she says.
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