Freebsd Limericks: 265 of 860 |
An inquisitive virgin named Dora
Asked the man who started to bore 'er :
"Do you mean birds and bees
Go through antics like these,
To suppy us our fauna and flora?"
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Freebsd Limericks: 266 of 860 |
An irate young lady named Booker
Told her husband, "You beast, I'm no hooker!
If you want it queer ways,
Go to whores for your lays!"
So he packed up his tool and forsook 'er.
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Freebsd Limericks: 267 of 860 |
An octagenerian Jew
To his wife remained steadfastly true.
This was not from compunction,
But due to dysfunction
Of his spermatic glands -- nuts to you.
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Freebsd Limericks: 268 of 860 |
An old couple just at Shrovetide
Were having a piece -- when he died.
The wife for a week
Sat tight on his peak,
And bounced up and down as she cried.
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Freebsd Limericks: 269 of 860 |
An old electronic designer
Had designs on a minor named Dinah.
He couldn't carry them out
For his prick was too stout,
And too small was the minor's vagina.
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Freebsd Limericks: 270 of 860 |
An old gentleman's crotchets and quibblings
Were a terrible trial to his siblings,
But he was not removed
Till one day it was proved
That the bell-ropes were damp with his dribblings.
-- Edward Gorey
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Freebsd Limericks: 271 of 860 |
An old maid who had a pet ape
Lived in fear of perpetual rape.
His red, hairy phallus
So filled her with malice
That she sealed up her snatch with Scotch tape.
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Freebsd Limericks: 272 of 860 |
An old man at the Folies Bergere
Had a jock, a most wondrous affair:
It snipped off a twat-curl
From each new chorus girl,
And he had a wig made of the hair.
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Freebsd Limericks: 273 of 860 |
An organist playing in York
Had a prick that could hold a small fork,
And between obbligatos
He'd munch at tomatoes,
To keep up his strength while at work.
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An orgasmic young sex star named Sue
Was a hit as she writhed to a screw.
Her climatic fame spread
With an ad blitz that said:
Coming soon at a theater near you!
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