Gail’s Sunday Pic
Sunday, December 21, 2025
2025 Year in Review
So it's been kind of a mixed bag this year. Sadly, my Aunt Pam passed away back in February, then my cat, Alex, died in June. On the plus side, I got Murphy in August, and I finally managed to pay off what was left of my old revolving credit card debt that I've had hanging over me for 40 years.
Born on June 22, 2025, Murphy is about 6 months old as of this post. I picked him up off Craig's List for $10 when he was about 7 weeks old. Since then I've spent about $1300 over 5 vet visits to make sure he got all his shots and yes that includes neutering. Where Alex merely tolerated Gail, Murphy adores her. and the two are regularly seen snuggling up to one another. Those photos aren't staged. These two are really that close.
In spite of everything, I'm still gainfully employed. it's highly doubtful AI is going to take my job anytime soon, so I guess I can be thankful for that. On the other hand I recently found out I have chronic kidney disease, so that's no beuno. I won't find out until January if lifestyle and medication changes are going to be enough to keep it from progressing. Fingers crossed.
On a lighter note, I've started occasionally live-streaming Tarot card readings on Twitch. No, I don't actually believe in magical mumbo-jumbo, but there is an art to the craft. I look at Tarot as basically being psychology with flashcards. There are 78 cards, and each card can have different and multiple meanings depending on its context. When you know what you're doing you can ALWAYS match randomly dealt cards to the context. Form a coherent narrative around the cards and you can actually gain an altered perspective on your situation that may give you more confidence in facing your problems.
So that's about it for 2025. Not gonna lie: While it wasn't all bad, this year sucked pretty hard. I can't make any promises, but I fully intend on putting out more than 2 comics in 2026, and I might even include a few more jokes and rants.
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year everybody!
Pax,
-f2xGET THE PLUNGER!
What is Flush Twice?
Flush Twice has been around since May of 2003. It started out as a JOTD (Joke of the Day) website. New jokes were published every weekday. Over the years, good jokes were increasingly hard to come by, and eventually they got so rare that I just stopped trying to publish them.
Since 2004 there has also been an eponymous comic. I still occasionally publish a new one on Saturdays. It’s also rare anymore, but sometimes it happens.
Here lately I’ve been posting a “Link of the Day”. For the time being, I will be featuring a new website from my enormous collection of bookmarked websites every weekday. None of it is solicited promotions, and no one is paying me to feature their site. These are just websites that at one time I thought were interesting enough to add to my bookmarks folder.
I highly encourage using some kind of ad blocking extension before clicking on any of these links. You’ll also hear me say this phrase a lot about these posts: “They can’t all be winners.” But it’s better than just leaving the site abandoned.
The jokes were generously provided by friends and visitors such as yourself. I want to express my eternal thanks to everyone over the years who helped contribute to the collection.
So what is it that makes a joke funny?
It all boils down to a sudden shift in perception. The story starts you thinking one way, then the punchline turns that thinking on its ear. The art of the joke is to craft a short story that isn’t overly contrived, then deliver a punchline that suddenly shifts your perception about the story you were being told.
Many of the jokes on this site are offensive, and I make no apologies for it. Offensive jokes work by making the reader uncomfortable through the use of a taboo subject thus enhancing the underlying humor. Without the offensive element, the joke would simply not be as funny.
(Just thought you might like to know.)
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Starlet’s Strategy
A sweet, beautiful young would-be starlet went to Hollywood to seek her fortune.
At her first power cocktail party she asked the host, “Who’s the most powerful man in the room?”
“That would be Bob, over there by the caviar,” he said.
The young woman walked over to Bob and said, “Excuse me, Bob, would you mind stepping back behind this column? I’d like to talk to you.”
As Bob and the girl stepped behind the column, she said, “Bob, I’m gonna unzip your fly, take out your cock, and give you the best blowjob you ever had!”
Bob smiled slightly and said, “Well, OK. But what’s in it for me?”
The Winking Problem
The applicant with a winking problem is applying for a position as a sales representative for a large firm. The interviewer looks over his papers and says, “This is phenomenal. You’ve graduated from the best schools; your recommendations are wonderful, and your experience is unparalleled. Normally, we’d hire you without a second thought. However, a sales representative has a highly visible position, and we’re afraid that your constant winking will scare off potential customers. I’m sorry…. we can’t hire you.”
“But wait,” the man says. “If I take two aspirin, I’ll stop winking!”
“Really? Great! Show me!” So the applicant reaches into his jacket pocket and begins pulling out all sorts of condoms: red condoms, blue condoms, ribbed condoms, flavored condoms; finally, at the bottom, he finds a packet of aspirin. He tears it open, swallows the pills, and stops winking.
“Well,” said the interviewer, “that’s all well and good, but this is a respectable company, and we will not have our employees womanizing all over the country!”
“Womanizing? What do you mean? I’m a happily married man!”
“Well, then, how do you explain all these condoms?”
“Oh, that,” he sighed. “Have you ever walked into a pharmacy, winking, and asked for aspirin?”
From Coronary to Coitus
Morris had just had coronary artery bypass surgery about a month ago and was at the doctor’s office for his final follow up visit.
One of the things Morris wanted to know was when he could start having sex again.
The doctor explained to Morris that he would be able to resume his sex life as soon as he could climb two flights of stairs without becoming winded.
Morris listened attentively and then asked, “Well, what if I look for women who live on the ground floor?”
Intimidating the Intruder
Just as the husband stepped out of the shower, he heard someone in the kitchen downstairs.
Thinking that his wife was out of the house, he grabbed a baseball bat in hopes that it would scare off the intruder. He then crept downstairs, forgetting the fact that he was in his birthday suit.
As he came around the corner with the bat raised, the man discovered it was only his wife loading the dishwasher.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I thought I heard an intruder. I came down to scare him.”
She looked her naked husband up and down, then rolled her eyes as she mumbled, “You didn’t need the bat.”
Corrupting Confession
After several years too many, Wendy finally paid a visit to the confession booth.
“Father,” she began, “I want to hold men down and I want to whip them, to dominate them completely; I want to force them to caress my naked body.”
The voice responded, “Say 10 Hail Mary’s… and meet me behind the Exxon station in 20 minutes.”
Maintaining Morale
The King’s Beautiful Daughter
Once upon a time there was a king who had a beautiful daughter.
One day a young prince from a nearby kingdom came by for a visit.
That night, after everyone had gone to bed, the prince snuck out of his room and entered the princess’ room.
She said, “What are you doing in my room? Leave immediately or I will call my father!”
The Prince said, “Don’t be frightened. I am not going to hurt you. You are so beautiful. I just want to kiss you and hold you.”
He kissed her lips and here and there and everywhere.
Soon he had gone where no man had gone before, and they were enthusiastically doing ‘the nasty’.
After he finished, he rolled over and relaxed.
She said, “Wow! That was fun. Let’s do it again.”
He climbed back in the saddle for seconds. Then again rolled over and relaxed.
She said, “That was so good. We have to do it again.”
He wasn’t very enthusiastic, but he just managed to rise again to the occasion. He then rolled over and again tried to relax.
She said, “Come on, let’s do it again.”
The prince said, “Leave me alone or I will call your father.”
Field Fappers
A couple of women were out driving in the Virginia countryside fifty miles from Washington D.C.
One of them pointed out two naked men in a field masturbating each other.
“Look,” she said, “two Democrats jerking each other off.”
“How do you know they’re Democrats?” Her friend asked.
“If they were Republicans, they’d be fucking a bunch of poor people.”
Side Effects
A woman went to her doctor for a follow-up visit after the doctor had prescribed some hormone medication for her. She was a little worried about some of the side effects she was experiencing.
“Doctor, the hormones you’ve been giving me have really helped, but I’m afraid that you’re giving me too much. I’ve started growing hair in places that I’ve never grown hair before.”
The doctor reassured her, “A little hair growth is a perfectly normal side effect. Just where has this hair appeared?”
“On my balls.”


