Tattoo Portraits
A woman walks into a tattoo parlour and asks:
- Do you do custom work?
- Why of course!
- Good. I'd like a portrait of Robert Redford on the inside of my right thigh, and a portrait of Paul Newman on the inside of my left thigh.
- No problem - says the artist - Strip from the waist down and get up on the table.
After two hours of hard work, the artist finishes.
The woman sits up and examines the tattoos.
- That doesn't look like them! - she complains loudly.
- Oh yes it does - the artist says indignantly - and I can prove it. With that, he runs out of the shop and grabs the first man off the street he can find; it happens to be the town drunk.
- Well, what do you think? - the woman asks, spreading her legs - Do you know who these men are?
The drunk studies the tattoos for a couple of minutes and says:
- I'm not sure who the guys on either side are, but the fellow in the middle is definately Willie Nelson!