Freebsd Limericks: 416 of 860 |
There was a fat lady of China
Who'd a really enormous vagina,
And when she was dead
They painted it red,
And used it for docking a liner.
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Freebsd Limericks: 417 of 860 |
There was a fat man from Rangoon
Whose prick was much like a ballon.
He tried hard to ride her
And when finally inside her
She thought she was pregnant too soon.
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Freebsd Limericks: 418 of 860 |
There was a gay countess of Bray,
And you may think it odd when I say,
That in spite of high station,
Rank and education,
She always spelled cunt with a 'k'.
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Freebsd Limericks: 419 of 860 |
There was a gay countess of Bray,
And you may think it odd when I say,
That in spite of high station,
Rank and education,
She always spelled cunt with a 'k'.
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Freebsd Limericks: 420 of 860 |
There was a gay dog from Ontario
Who fancied himself a Lothario.
At a wench's glance
He'd snatch off his pants
And make for her Mons Venerio.
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Freebsd Limericks: 421 of 860 |
There was a gay parson of Norton
Whose prick, although thick, was a short 'un.
To make up for this loss,
He had balls like a horse,
And never spent less than a quartern.
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Freebsd Limericks: 422 of 860 |
There was a gay parson of Tooting
Whose roe he was frequently shooting,
Till he married a lass
With a face like my arse,
And a cunt you could put a top-boot in.
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Freebsd Limericks: 423 of 860 |
There was a girl from Aberystwyth
Who brought grain to the mill to get grist with.
The miller's son Jack
Laid her flat on her back
And united the organs they pissed with.
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Freebsd Limericks: 424 of 860 |
There was a lewd fellow named Duff
Who loved to dive deep in the muff.
With his head in a whirl
He said, "Spread it, Pearl;
I cunt get enough of the stuff!"
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Freebsd Limericks: 425 of 860 |
There was a man from Mich.
Who used to wish and wich.
That spring would come
So he could bum
Around and go out fich.
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