A SHORT ESSAY ON THE FOLLY OF DICK SIZE
This Week, in a Pavlovian response to last weeks round of "Name that Tune", Babylon the Great and
her Satanic cohorts peppered the internet with a barrage of penis enlargement ads in what appears to be
a rather feeble and vain attempt to attack my ego!
While I could argue that the problem is not the size of my penis but rather the size of their brains, let it
suffice to say that the sheer number of dicks that have passed between your Babylonian mothers wanton
thighs over the years have left such a void in her life that she now requires bigger and bigger dicks in a
vain attempt to try and fill it!
One can only hope that one day she will find the man of her dreams, a man with a dick so big it will
somehow manage to fill the void between her legs as it inexorably makes its way to the only exit point
available, this being her mouth. Enjoy the silence?
TRIVIA BREAK
Name That Tune
You radiate cold shards of broken glass
Note: Please feel free to verify this recent event with the country dwelling Russian gentry folk.
PICTURES AT 6 &11
Have a Nice Day.
Monday, April 8, 2013
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