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- There he was, a new member of the French Foreign Legion. In the middle
- of the desert....miles and miles from any city or town. Peirre stood
- with his back to the wind, looking over the campsite.
-
- Peirre fit in very well with the other members of his platoon, and they all
- got to be very friendly. But, it was lonely out there in the desert
- and one day Peirre asked one of his buddies:
-
- "I've been out here for a few months, and well, I'm getting pretty horney.
- What do you guys do when you get horney?"
-
- His friends grinned and smirked at his other and pointed to the top of
- a nearby sanddune, where there stood a lone camel.
-
- "Well, when we can't take it anymore, we use Shirley."
-
- Peirre was flabergasted. "Not I", said he. And continued being the good
- soldier that he was. Months went by, and again Peirre could not longer
- stand the strain. So he asked some other old-timers what they did.
-
- "We use old Shirley, up on the hill there.", they said with a grin.
-
- "Never", said Peirre. Months went by, though, and Peirre could stand it no
- longer. He ran, half crazy, tearing off his clothes as he went, and
- stood before Shirley. "This is insane", said Peirre, and really socked
- it to the (now happy) camel.
-
- When he finished, and was zipping up his pants, all of his friends came
- over to him and said that he was crazy. Socking it to a camel, indeed!!
-
- "But that's what you guys do...", Peirre said with puzzlement in his voice.
-
- "Naw,......we use old shirley.....to ride into the brothel in town"..