I’m losing it. Not losing the dirty mind – losing the rest of my mind cos of the dirty bit. I’m at work, doing some checking of problems with a customer’s database. I won’t go into the boring details, but it involves a purchase order. So I get a copy of the data and check said PO. It’s from an engineering department for various parts:
flanged bushes
self lube inserts
90 deg s/s nipples
oilite bush
I just see:
flanged bush
lube
insert
nipples
oily bush
And my work colleagues are wondering why I’m in tears of laughter at a purchase order.
I fear I may need professional help.

*adds to the list*
Buy… lots of… blue… WKD
A nurse, a prostitute and a Newcastle United supporter were in a bar…
Engineers’ sex lives are when they name parts! What on earth is a “90 deg s/s nipple” anyway?
Look on the bright side. I had a weird dream last night where I was a prostitute…
I don’t care which one of you spills my pint, I’d slap you…
Having said that, I now know you’d both go out of your way to spill my pint!
I would rather drink your pint than spill it
I’ll dress up and play nurse to try and cure you both, if you like…
OK, fair enough. I’ll get behind you in the queue for mental help.
only because i have told you… u havent got me drunk enough to find out for urself yet!
Suits me. I’ve heard what you’re like when you’re drunk…