I like combination jokes:
What’s brown and sticky?
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A stick.
What’s brown and rhymes with snoop?
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Dr. Dre
Or:
What do you call a cow with three legs?
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Lean beef
What do you call a cow with no legs?
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Ground beef
What do you call a cow with two legs?
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Mom.
So this probably doesn’t help (except to back other people’s experiences), but there was an asian massage place across from the place I got oil changes and tire swap/rotations (as stud to normal and back). I went there a couple times (first was weird about tipping, but I figured it was a communication issue), got comfortable with it, and the third time the lady put her hand on my junk and just raised her eyebrows. I slowly shook my head, and she went back to a regular massage. That was the last time I went there.
My wife was actually super upset. Not at me, but for me, saying I had been sexually assaulted. I had to explain that while technically that might be true, I was not in a position of vulnerability, she was just doing her thing (and I was clearly in the wrong place), and I get to define my own experience.