So John can't take it anymore, so abandons society and makes to the hills.

He's happy as months go by. One day, a large, gruff looking Hill-Billy type man knocks on his door. "The name is Lars" he said. "I'm having a party tonight... wanna come?"

John: "well... I've been alone for months now, I like it but I do get lonely... Sure, I'll come"

Lars: nod. "Just to warn ya, these parties usually involve drinking"

John: "don't worry about me, I can hold my liquor"

Lars: "might be some drugs too"

John: "well I may not partake, but no judgement on anyone who does"

Lars: "usually a bit of fighting as well"

John: "I'm pretty easy going... and if I have to I can take care of myself"

Lars: "I've also seen some pretty nasty sex going on at these parties..."

John: "after several months, that actually sounds pretty awesome!"

Lars: nods turns to leave.

John: "hey, before you go, what should I wear? Casual? Semi-formal?"

Lars: "don't matter... just gonna be the two of us"

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