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Vera looked around the room. Not another chicken anywhere. And then it struck her—this was a hay bar.
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“Wait a minute…there’s something bothering me about this place. I know! This hay bar doesn’t have a fire exit! Enjoy your death trap, gentlemen!”
That’s udderly hilarious.
Couple of college friends (girls) took us (guys) to a bar one night. Thought I had died and gone to heaven, nothing but women, of all kinds.
Pulled up to the bar, ordered my drink, looked around. Um, why are these women looking at me like I’m utter filth? Took a second look at the bartender, punked out, total butch.
I have never felt so unwelcome in a space in my life. Why did the girls take us there?! Been to plenty of gay bars and “half-and-half” bars, but apparently lesbian bars aren’t so welcoming. 😁
(Yes, I am aware of why there were looking at us like that. I think the meme above about sums it up their view of me.)
You! I wanna take you to a hay bar. I wanna take you to a hay bar. I wanna take you to a hay bar hay bar hay bar!
Let’s start a war! Start an avian war!
This comic is a joke.
Surely, you can’t be serious.
I am serious, and don’t call me Shirley!
Looks like I picked the wrong week to stop sniffing glue.
Wow, this one is weird. Ironically, its weirdness comes from its lack of that classic Far Side absurdist humor. It’s just a normal joke! Wow. I’m honestly shocked.
Nice
Hay
The N must’ve fallen off the sign.
Rake and hay!
