Some more IKEA humour . . .
Caution: risque content
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I was making the bed this morning when I thought to myself, "That's the last time I buy a bed from Ikea."
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I found thousands of letters in my postbox today.
That's the last time I order a dictionary from IKEA.
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I bought a suppository from Ikea.
I had to put it up myself.
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If Ikea made instructions for everything . . .
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The waiter said, "Your table will be ready shortly."
This is the last time I'll be going to Ikea's restaurant.
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I called my wife today and said, "I bought that table you asked me to get from Ikea today."
She said, "Have you made it up?"
I said, "Yes... I forgot, I'll get it tomorrow."
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Limerick Spot:
A tone-deaf old person from Tring
When somebody asked him to sing,
Replied, "It is odd
But I cannot tell 'God
Save the Weasel' from 'Pop Goes the King.' "
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