At the Navy Barbershop
January 2nd, 2009 From
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>Date: Thu, 21 Aug 1997 08:31:12 -0700
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>From: Dave Riddle
>Subject: At the Navy Barbershop
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>This was forwarded to me off of a Funnies list that we have. Since it has a
>”Nautical” theme I thought I would share….
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> >Date: Thu, 21 Aug 1997 08:48:07 -0700
> >To: funnies@microwrks.com
> >From: Scott Holly
> >Subject: At the Navy Barbershop
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> >Yet another from geka…
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> >>>From
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> >>Date: Wed, 20 Aug 1997 20:43:12
> >>To: scott@microworks.net
> >>From: Gisela Koestner
> >>Subject: At the Navy Barbershop
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> >>A Navy Chief and an Admiral were sitting in the barber shop.
> >>They were both just getting finished with their shaves–the
> >>barbers were reaching for some aftershave to slap on their
> >>faces.
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> >>The Admiral shouted, “Hey, don’t put that shit on me! My wife
> >>will think I’ve been in a whorehouse!”
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> >>The Chief turned to his barber and said, “Go ahead and put it
> >>on. My wife doesn’t know what the inside of a whorehouse
> >>smells like.”
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