Originally posted by Daemon SinI'm already taken big boy. Thread 72073 π
I'll be signing autographs after the show. You can have a special tour of my dressing room, sugar! π
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Originally posted by Daemon SinThere once was a lad, Daemon Sin,
I'll be signing autographs after the show. You can have a special tour of my dressing room, sugar! π
Whose tool was as small as a pin,
After he'd finish with intercourse,
His partner would shout with remorse,
"Please tell me when you'll be putting it in".
Originally posted by shortcircuitAnd how were you able to court
There once was a lad, Daemon Sin,
Whose tool was as small as a pin,
After he'd finish with intercourse,
His partner would shout with remorse,
"Please tell me when you'll be putting it in".
your woman with a circuit short?
Connection-a-lackin
No uglies-a-smackin
No meeting of chancre and wart.
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Originally posted by SJ247poor interpretation of shortcircuit.....highly charged...sparks flying....energy abounding. Never forget that a short circuit can be quite massive, and they are never small. And, for the record, I never go with ladies who have the wart...LOL
And how were you able to court
your woman with a circuit short?
Connection-a-lackin
No uglies-a-smackin
No meeting of chancre and wart.
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Originally posted by shortcircuitHa! Talk about the critic. My interpretation of short circuit is a failed connection, and I think my lines work very well to support that interpretation, thank you very much.
poor interpretation of shortcircuit.....highly charged...sparks flying....energy abounding. Never forget that a short circuit can be quite massive, and they are never small. And, for the record, I never go with ladies who have the wart...LOL
Now, your response was supposed to rhyme. Tsk tsk.
02 Jul 07
Originally posted by shortcircuitThere once was a man named shortcircuit
There once was a lad, Daemon Sin,
Whose tool was as small as a pin,
After he'd finish with intercourse,
His partner would shout with remorse,
"Please tell me when you'll be putting it in".
Whose only recourse was to jerk it
The ladies would run
From his small flaccid gun
So he ended up being a hermit
Originally posted by rbmorrisAren't you the talented chef
There once was a man named shortcircuit
Whose only recourse was to jerk it
The ladies would run
From his small flaccid gun
So he ended up being a hermit
with recipes suited for Hef?
Please be aware
that without some hair
Loud mixers may make you turn deaf.
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02 Jul 07
Originally posted by SJ247Someone should harvest your brow
Aren't you the talented chef
with recipes suited for Hef?
Please be aware
that without some hair
Loud mixers may make you turn deaf.
π
That jungle that screams for a plow
With morsels of food
And discharge from dudes
A feeding trough fit for a sow