Jump to content
Click here if you are having website access problems ×

Once upon a time......


Wile7

Recommended Posts

  • Replies 3.2k
  • Created
  • Last Reply

Top Posters In This Topic

Top Posters In This Topic

Posted Images

people flock to from across the Galaxy to sample the famous speciality "death by pastry"; however the experience is not the "think I've died and gone to heaven" associated with the dessert (popular on Earth) "death by chocolate". On the contrary; what the unsuspecting interstellar diner finds lurking under the pie crust is...

 

*arrowdown*

*wink* nothing...

*arrowup*

Link to comment
Share on other sites

So he declined the offer of Davis en croute, picked up his trusty sheep's clothing and took it to the seamstress to be altered so it would resemble a llama. The door of the seamstress's cottage opened with a creak. To his astonishment, he found himself face to snout with none other than...

 

*eek* Watch out, there's a Wolf about! 😬

Link to comment
Share on other sites

....ncies that strictly prohibit her from any sexual foreplay that involves hedgehogs (ouch), Wolfs (sorry mate) or camels. Poor Llentil, she was so sad that she had to.....

 

----- Dave Ardley - White Xflow with Clams

The Bearded Clams - King Clam of Clam Hill!

photos

 

Edited by - Wile7 on 23 Sep 2009 23:27:21

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Dawn was a lovely girl she work at the Wetherspoons pub in Cinderford - "The Leaky Condom".

 

She was bent over pulling a pint one day, when Bailey walked into the bar.

 

"Ouch" he said and fell over.

 

Dawn hurried around to check on him only to discover.....

Link to comment
Share on other sites

It was, of course *rolleyes*, just an excuse to "get low and dirty" on a sheep that Jones had brought into the pub to show his mates that after the boasting that he "did have a gurl" so "STFU" "boyo" - the sheep was as actually having a "mental" about Jones wanting to send her to the winter pasture 1 day earlier than normal so had decided any "thing" else would be better and enjoyed Ash's pathetic attentions ( *wink*)

 

Ash relieved himself in a time shorter than the Hadron collider could measure and drove home in his mango handbag. At home there was a message on his answerphone that said....

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Create an account or sign in to comment

You need to be a member in order to leave a comment

Create an account

Sign up for a new account in our community. It's easy!

Register a new account

Sign in

Already have an account? Sign in here.

Sign In Now

×
×
  • Create New...