My wife is on her lady time while at the Renaissance Faire and told me she was craving chocolate.
I asked her if the craving was period-specific.
Hundreds of years ago vulgarity was commonplace, people were often drunk before noon, and public urination was not unusual.
At least that's what I tried telling the security guard at the renaissance faire.
Guy walks into a bar with brown robes on...
Guy walks into a bar with brown robes on and the bartender asks "what’s with the robes, you just get out of a Renaissance faire?”
He replies, ”No I’m a Carmelite priest.”
The bartender exclaims "I’ll be damned!”
He answers “I hope not!"
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