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"Long and thin Goes too far in- Short and thick Does the trick!! " Ha!!! But since you asked so nicely, here is a piece of my favourite poem. "They will come back - come back again, as long as the red Earth rolls. He never wasted a leaf or a tree. Do you think He would squander souls?". Lina. | |||
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"My cock is as hard as a rock. I hope it wont give you a shock. But once it's inside You'll enjoy the ride. But you can't...... cause you have me on block." I'd nearly unblock you for that... Nearly | |||
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"The boy stood on the burning dick Eating red hot scallops One fell down his trousers And burnt him on the ankle " That obviously should be deck..not dick. | |||
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"The boy stood on the burning dick Eating red hot scallops One fell down his trousers And burnt him on the ankle That obviously should be deck..not dick. " This being the site it is, I presumed that was intentional | |||
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"I'll love you for every day of my life I love you around the clock I love your body, mind and soul And not just your massive ...... " COCK a doodle doooo! How are you? Are you ready for your squeak To be tweaked by my beak? | |||
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"Like a thirsty man in a desert I lapped from her soul Now she tells me Maybe I should use a bowl " I like that .... ...... Like a dog on four Tongue swinging Spread on the floor Her bowl sipping | |||
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"There was a young woman from Ealing Who had a perculiar feeling She layed on her back And opened her crack And pissed all over the ceiling." | |||
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"Once, upon an ass cheek dearly While I dripped my load, quite weary Having spent a lovely hour or more Suddenly, there came a moaning As of someone sexy groaning As a woman gently intoning "Well now, that was quite sore" "Twas the tip" said I, "and nothing more, knocking at your chamber door" Quothe I "If you don't like it, there's the door" Oh distinctly I remember It was a bleak December And the condoms from my member Wrought their ghost upon the floor Eagerly, i wished the morrow As my heart was full of awkward sorrow For the woman who had sought to borrow From suggestive books of sexual lore Quoth I "If you don't like it, there's the door" And the silken, sad, uncertain Clenching of her booty hurtin After merely the tip insertin Insertin in her chamber door "You asked!" I said, "twas in your book" But she gave me such a dirty look And looked at my dick, most fearful shook Shook down to get chamber door Quoth I "If you don't like it, there's the door" Presently my soul grew stronger, Hesitating then no longer "Look" said I, "Madam Truly your forgiveness I implore But the fact is I was napping And you tried to get me fapping And you bent over unstrapping With your book of awful pervert lore Quoth I "If you don't like it, there's the door" And the woman still is sitting Still is sitting, never flitting From the bedsheets which are dripping right down onto the stony floor And her eyes have all the seeming Of a demon that is dreaming And my dick over her creaming Having tested out her chamber door "Twas fun" I cried, "and nothing more, but now please madam I implore" Quoth I "If you don't like it, there's the door" " Quiet day there? Very amusing | |||
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"Vomit on the sweater already, Mom's Spaghetti." But he's calm and ready to drop bombs | |||
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"“Beware the badger” It said on the gate It bit off my tadger I read it too late" ............. Very harsh on poor old innocent badgers. | |||
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"Quiet day there? Very amusing" Very quiet | |||
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""Here I sit and hesitate, should I shit or masturbate?" - Unknown philosophers writing on a bathroom wall" Here I sit broken hearted, paid a penny and only farted. | |||
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"An Ode to Fab Socials In a room of laughter and twisting lights, I moved alone, a silent satellite. No kisses shared, no hands entwined, Just my own company, a quiet find. As the night waned, I slipped away, A lone star fading in the Liffey gray. No regrets, no tears, just memories worn, For sometimes solitude is where strength is grown. " ...... Ode to a fab hike. Friendly chat and stories told in warm summer sunshine glow. Stunning views of nature's bounty through windows open to a world of wonder. Tired limbs and pounding hearts. Memories made and friendships formed. A welcome coffee, chat and cake. There should always be cake... | |||
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"I wandered lonely as a dog That chases sheep across a bog. When all at once I saw a cat. I really wasn't expecting that. The cat it meowed with great disdain To see me limping, in some pain. It seemed to think my rhyme was farce And so I kicked it up the arse. . ©Michael McCarthy 2024 " This should be on the leaving cert Mick | |||
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"I wandered lonely as a dog That chases sheep across a bog. When all at once I saw a cat. I really wasn't expecting that. The cat it meowed with great disdain To see me limping, in some pain. It seemed to think my rhyme was farce And so I kicked it up the arse. . ©Michael McCarthy 2024 This should be on the leaving cert Mick " I have a meet, sorry, I mean meeting, with Norma Foley tomorrow. | |||
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""Here I sit and hesitate, should I shit or masturbate?" - Unknown philosophers writing on a bathroom wall Here I sit broken hearted, paid a penny and only farted. " Loads of shakespeare versions of this....I remember from toilets during school days. Here I sit, There's is no paper Fuck it all I'll use my finger Being one that sticks in mind. | |||
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""Here I sit and hesitate, should I shit or masturbate?" - Unknown philosophers writing on a bathroom wall Here I sit broken hearted, paid a penny and only farted. Loads of shakespeare versions of this....I remember from toilets during school days. Here I sit, There's is no paper Fuck it all I'll use my finger Being one that sticks in mind." It probably stuck to your finger as well | |||
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""Here I sit and hesitate, should I shit or masturbate?" - Unknown philosophers writing on a bathroom wall Here I sit broken hearted, paid a penny and only farted. Loads of shakespeare versions of this....I remember from toilets during school days. Here I sit, There's is no paper Fuck it all I'll use my finger Being one that sticks in mind. It probably stuck to your finger as well " Then to top it all Wash it in a tap | |||
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