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Post by Prometheus on Nov 22, 2020 12:51:07 GMT
Let's start with a classic:
There once was a man from Nantucket Whose dick was so long he could suck it He said with a grin As he wiped off his chin If my ear was a cunt, I could fuck it.
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Post by Prometheus on Nov 22, 2020 12:54:12 GMT
There once was a runner named Dwight Who could speed even faster than light He set out one day In a relative way And returned on the previous night
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Post by Prometheus on Nov 22, 2020 12:55:22 GMT
There was an old hermit named Dave Who kept a dead whore in his cave He said, "I admit" "I'm a bit of a shit" "But think of the money I save."
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Post by Prometheus on Nov 22, 2020 13:00:35 GMT
There was an old lady from Ghent, Who slept on a bed of cement. Her bed was well used, And her body well bruised, And the back of her head had a dent.
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Post by Prometheus on Nov 22, 2020 13:03:08 GMT
There once was a man from Kanass, Who's nuts were made out of brass. In stormy weather, He'd clack them together, And lightning shot out of his ass.
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Post by Prometheus on Nov 22, 2020 13:10:56 GMT
The was a young sailor from Brighton, Who said to his girl, "You've a tight one." She cried, "Oh my soul!" "You're in the wrong hole." "There's plenty of room in the right one."
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Post by Prometheus on Nov 22, 2020 13:12:58 GMT
The lass I brought home was a prize, With bright, alluring blue eyes. Her breasts, so well kept Were what I'd expect, But her penis was quite a surprise!
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Post by Prometheus on Nov 22, 2020 13:14:53 GMT
There once was a man named Sweeney, Who spilled some gin on his weenie. Just to be couth He added vermouth And slipped his date a martini.
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Post by Prometheus on Nov 22, 2020 13:17:04 GMT
A lady once triplets begat. She named them Nat, Pat, and Tat She had fun breeding. The trouble was feeding. There was simply no tit for Tat.
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Post by Prometheus on Nov 22, 2020 13:21:59 GMT
If intercourse causes thrombosis While abstinence causes neurosis I'd prefer to expire Fulfilling desire Than live in a state of psychosis.
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Post by ant-mac on Nov 22, 2020 13:53:12 GMT
A favourite past time of this Yank's, Was to stroll around old river banks. One time in the grass, He trod on an arse, And heard a girl's voice murmur, "Thanks."
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Post by ant-mac on Dec 1, 2020 3:45:38 GMT
There was an old fellow from Gaul, Who had an hexagonal ball. One cube of its weight, Was the other plus eight, Plus three-fifths of seven-eights of fuck all.
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Post by ant-mac on Dec 1, 2020 3:55:15 GMT
There was a young man named O'Doul, Who found a red ring round his tool. The doctor, a cynic, Said, "Get out of the clinic," That's just lipstick, you fool."
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Post by Prometheus on Dec 8, 2020 3:28:59 GMT
Here's to the girl named Louise Who's pubic hair hung to her knees The crabs came together, And knitted a sweater So in Winter her cunt would not freeze!
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