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If this was the winner, can you imagine how bad the others were?
Nah mate nothing can compete with this.
Who’s bready for a divorce?
“Uh oh, now my family is toast!”
Christ, what an asshole.
“I’m sorry, Monsieur Toast, the job posting was for an experienced host.”
I don’t get it :(
I’m sorry, sir. This is the Toast Masters Club. The Bread Buddies meeting is across the street.
Name on the reservation?
Makin his wife challah in bed
going for a roll in the hay
I regret to inform you, sir, that the wedding is off. On her way to the wedding, your bride fell victim to a murder. A murder of crows, to be precise.
