The Patch Of Blood Visible On His Hand Is A Nice Touch
Sometimes it takes a home-brew bazooka to elicit the mating call of the moronicus domesticus. Listen to the lovely tittering call they make after they perform their fuel/air/tinder ceremony. Time for the survivors to mate. Alas, there are no females of the species available nearby. Can’t imagine why. Girls go in big for homemade bazookas, I’m told.
Oh Danny Boy, The Pipes, The Pipes Are Calling…
(A little swearing)
The shortest book I ever read was: Famous Irish Plumbers
My Peeps. My Bruthas. They Are Legion. They Are Everywhere
Sandy cheeks.