My house is full of toilet rolls I am living in the shed
I sneezed on my tissue then I put it in the oven and the house burned down
I was only sterilising it
Can you wash toilet paper?
I found a bar of soap so I asked for whisky with a drop of foam
Surely biological detergents can kill Covid 19
I keep asking you, who Covid 19 is.Is he or she in MI5?
No, that is silly.Spies have to seem normal
But what is normal now?
Well,John Brown is a normal kind of name
Not for a woman
These days how can anyone know who is a man?
Or a woman?
Makes being gay harder
We’ll just have to say, do whatever you want but draw the curtains
Then we’d have the light on so it might look suspicious
Do it in the dark
You know what I mean
When I rang the hospital a man answered.I said I want the vulvar clinic ,feeling a bit shy
Then he goes,Yerwhat?
So I shouted, the vulvar clinic
Oh the vulvar clinic?
Yes, the effing vulvar clinic
Then my friend John said, I’ve seen you in a new light tonight
What with him and the vulvar clinic I’ve become vulgar
The gynaecologist asked if she could take some photos
So I told her to leave my face off.
Who can tell one vulva from another?
Maybe men might if they were sex addicts
My friend told me vulva is a very rude word
I said ,what should i say?
But why is that ok? Anyway it is not a vagina.Is that clear?
I can’t see it.It looks blurred.
Don’t be stupid, that’s my nostril
Why is it blurred?
Because you are drunk
Well, we can’t go on anymore
What, is it a divorce you need?
No, just new batteries
In my nose?
You confuse the literal and the symbolic.
Thank you, Derrida.
That’s a funny name
If it amuses you then laugh.
I am smiling
May I kiss your eye
Make sure it’s the right one
It depends on whether I am facing you or behind
Kiss my behind, feel free.
There’s always a first time for such things
This was broadcast by the DDT poisoning something near you today
What fools we mortals be
Speak for yourself
Ah, to be or not to be
Are you a suicide risk?
No, just a suicide with no risk
I don’t get that.
It’s plain ,dead or alive?
I might be somewhere in between
It reminds me of fuzzy logic
Whereas I see fuzzy things under the bed
You need a vacuum
I’m no scientist but a vacuum under a bed seems dangerous
It seems impossible to me
You could have a vacuum flask under the bed
Anyway I taught Logic and a girl cried
Was it very hard?
No, she said. why were we not taught like this before
What did you not say?
I am a genius and schoolteachers do not always have maths degrees.You only need to get 38% to pass and get 3rd class Honours
Suppose people could pass piano tests at that level?
They could only play one scale.
It depends what emotion they convey
But how much emotion is there in C Major?
It’s happier than C Minor
We were talking about fuzzy logic
Fuzzy emotions are more fun
We were not created to have fun
But I will have fun anyway!
By imagining my husband imitating a comic
I laugh all night.
Is that wise?
Well, we can’t be too wise
Why don’t we go to bed
Is that wise?
Well, we are married
Are we really? How wonderful
I see you are an optimist
And you did Greek at Oxford
You can’t do just Greek
I expect they do Hebrew too
No, it’s in Leeds
How can you do Greek at Oxford and Hebrew in Leeds at the same time?
That’s puzzled me for years
Rumination is bad for you
How ludicrous.How can we have semimars with no chewing of the cud?
That’s also puzzled me for years
It passes the time
That is the end
No, this is.