But if you fork the wrong dish, you could get knifed.
I was on a date last night, as I sat at my table, forking my food awaiting my date to arrive, I realized they had stood me up, and I had to foot the bill. Long story short......
Don't ever date a leg
The other night, I asked a woman If she wanted to come back to my place for a cuddle.
She said, "There will be no spooning. There will definitely be no forking. But if you talk to me again, there will be a knifing."
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