poetus interruptus
Buddies,
A fishr-chick, wif eagrness, set out to cast her bait.
Emergin from her house, she then assumd a fastr gait.
But all her clothes rippd off as she went whizzing past her gate;
While I, my pole in hand, instead o helping, ...
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DANG! Im DRY!
12 comments:
hehehe
nice rod but I don't like em smelling all fishy....
Hah!
Sorry fish and nekkid ladies don't mix
No wondr theyre sorry.
I don't think it's just the fish that's put such an excited look on her face.
I know th fish aint what done it fer ME.
Me either. I think I need a padded fishing pole. And someone to bait the hook. Poor worms.
I need a mermaid whos part blowfish.
That'll teach you to get your tackle out before you get to the fishing hole.
Dont look nowski, but a c-serpent jus pokd its head up.
While fishing stark naked, young Kim
Said "To keep my physique nice & trim
There's nothing quite like
Fighting bass, trout or pike
With a trembling rod up my quim."
Heh ... "Quim" ...
Wrote thatn downski.
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