Do
a dear,
a female dear
-‘Quick!
Pull your trousers & leg it,
the Duke’s coming…’
Do
a dear,
a female dear
-‘Quick!
Pull your trousers & leg it,
the Duke’s coming…’
Very few things in life are certain
(other than)
people in glass houses spend a fortune on curtains
1. Chicken Drumsticks 2. Mead Cans 3. Wedding Rings 4. Axe (see above) & 5. Rennie & Gaviscon
There was a lonely randy farmer way up in the Peaks, who became a little bit too fond of his own flock of sheep, I can't say what he did - it's too obscene but he didn't half get through Vaseline, how he loved his despicable acts of which I dare not speak
There was a young woman from Leighton Buzzard who decided to hide in a cupboard in order to avoid being the subject of limericks it worked out quite well for her actually...
As a young child & thereabouts little Barry Wellywanger was terrified of Dormice He saw a picture of one once in a dog-eared copy of Hibernating Rodent Monthly & he wrongfully assumed that they were much larger than they really are -probably borderline Blue Whale-esque-ish -if not bigger -Bloody Hell! ...Many moons passed before he finally met one It was sunbathing on a park bench at the time He nearly sat on it at first...
I know this is a strange thought but honestly if you ask me I think Jesus was a chimpanzee This makes perfect sense in my perfectly sensible head, he wasn't tempted by stones turning into loaves because as far as I know monkeys don't eat bread, I think my Dark Lord & Master should have offered him bananas instead It's good to dream...