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Anatomy: A class that sounds vaguely risqué until you find out what it really involves.

Middle Age: That time of life when you'd rather not have a good time than recover from it. 

I wouldn't trust him with my bargepole.

Consultant: Someone who takes a subject you understand and makes it sound confusing.

If the hours are long enough and the pay is short enough, someone will say it's women's work.

If what you don't know can't hurt you, she's practically invulnerable.

“That’s already been taken care of,” Tom pretended.

Kill two cats with one bag.

Faster than a dog's tail in a meat market.

Birth Control: Evasion of the issue.

Beware my friend… you are skating on hot water.

Lawsuit: A contest generally won by the party that can afford to reimburse the lawyers on both sides of the dispute.

If she was cast as Lady Godiva the horse would steal the show.

“I’ve joined the navy,” Tom said fleetingly.

His head is so big… he has to step into his shirts.

Miser: One who’s perfectly content to let the rest of the world go buy.

Eulogy: Praise that’s too much and too late.

Convict: The only person who likes to be stopped in the middle of a sentence.

There’s no future in time travel.

Cravings: An excuse to gluttonize your way through pregnancy.

If he were alive today, he’d be turning over in his grave.