let me take you on an emotional rollercoaster
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A priest, a rabbi, and a prostitute walk into a bar.
They sit down, the bartenders cutting limes. He says, "hold on I gotta go switch out the kegs."
He leaves, and the priest starts talking.
He says, "I had a man come into my church; tells me, Father, I no longer believe in God. So I explained to him about the fires of hell and eternal damnation, and instills the fear of God back in the man."
The Rabbi says, "Oh you Catholics and your fear. I had a similar man come to me; he said, Rabbi I no longer believe in God, but the Torah teaches us to explore and question our faith. So, after some conversation, and my wise counsel, he came to his own conclusion that he still believed in God."
Then the rabbi and the priest both look at the prostitute and say, "What about you? How would you make a man believe in God?"
Then the prostitute picks up the knife that the bartender was using, and says, "Oh, I'd just introduce them."
Then the prostitute stabs the rabbis hand pinning him to the bar. The priest makes a run for the door, but the prostitute's tongue extends out of her mouth and wraps around his ankles and pulls him down to the floor. He digs his fingernails into the hardwoods, but it's of no use: she reels him back in and her jaw unhinges and she begins to swallow him whole like some great python. He screams as his feet and legs begin to dissolve in her stomach acids. By the time she gets the priest all the way down, the rabbi has freed himself. He's holding the knife! He says, "young lady I don't want to hurt you, but I will if it means saving my life." She lunges towards him - he stabs her in her swollen belly. She looks down, and she smiles and pulls the knife deep inside of herself. The knife wound opens up and wraps around the rabbi's hand and begins absorbing him: arm first, the head, then the rest of the body! And now that she's consumed both the priest and the rabbi, she is bloated and huge and she rolls over onto her back and her arm and legs bones begin to crack like glowsticks and her ligaments and head suck inside of herself.
Then the bartender comes back, and he sees this mound of pulsating flesh there at his bar. He walks over to it and he sees the prostitutes belly button right there on top. It begins to split at the seams and peel open, and then out emerges the head of Jon Taffer. It was another episode of Bar Rescue. "Oh, you had three customers here. You didn't take their orders, the limes should have been done before you opened. You're back there dingdongin around with the kegs. You should have been taking care of the customers that were at your bar. Not to mention you left a knife out that any psycho could have grabbed and used. You are going to be liable for that. Shut it down!"