Humor: Worst of Fortunes for Friday September 20, 2019
There once was a man from Nantucket,
Whose cock was so long...There once was a man from Nantucket,
Whose cock was so long he could suck it.
He said with a grin,
As he wiped off his chin,
If my ear were a cunt I could fuck it! There was a young girl named Heather
Whose twitcher was made...There was a young girl named Heather
Whose twitcher was made out of leather.
She made a queer noise,
Which attracted the boys,
By flapping the edges together. There was an old man of St. Bees,
Who was stung in the arm by...There was an old man of St. Bees,
Who was stung in the arm by a wasp.
When asked, "Does it hurt?"
He relied, "No, it doesn't.
I'm so glad that it wasn't a hornet." There was an old man of St. Bees,
Who was stung in the arm by...There was an old man of St. Bees,
Who was stung in the arm by a wasp.
When asked, "Does it hurt?"
He relied, "No, it doesn't.
I'm so glad that it wasn't a hornet."
-- W.S. Gilbert
Humor: Worst of Fortunes for Friday September 20, 2019
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