Topher wrote:Parrots don't talk per se, they mimic.
This reminds me of one of my mums mates. She went to buy a parrot but there was only one left in the pet shop. The guy in the pet shop told her that the reason it hadn't sold was because it used to live in a brothel and it's language was a bit fruity for most folk. Mum's mate said that didn't bother her (she is quite a liberal woman) but she would want it for half price.
So she takes the parrot to his new home. Once he gets inside he suddenly squawks "Well f*ck me, a new brothel and a new whore!" Mums mate tries not to laugh and shouts at the parrot - telling him that she is not a whore and her house was certainly not a brothel. Then her daughters arrive home from school. As soon as they walked in the door the parrot pipes up again "F*ck a doodle doo - a new brothel, a new whore and a couple of extra prostitutes as well!".
Again, mums mate shouts at the parrot but the girls think this is the best invention ever. They sit down and wait for their dad to come home. Eventually, they hear the car pulling into the driveway and in he walks. Obviously the parrot starts up for a third time "Oh fur f*cks sake, a new brothel, a new whore, some prozzies but the same old clients! How ya doin' Dave?"
True story.