A guy and his manager go down to the docks.
The manager is betting every docker he sees that his guy can make love to 100 women in a
row, without pausing, and satisfy them all. Bets are made, and they agree that they'll
meet the next day.
The next day, 100 women are lined up along
the dock . The guy drops his pants and starts. True to his word, he moves from one to the
next, satisfying each one without pausing: 1.. 2.. 3.. on and on he goes: 49.. 50.. 51..
He slows down somewhat: 83.... 84.... 85.... but he is still moving from one to the next,
and the women are still satisfied: 97............ 98............. 99................ and
before he can get to the last woman, he has a heart attack and dies.
The manager scratches his head in
puzzlement and says, "I don't understand it! It went perfectly well at practice this
morning!"
