A Rude Poem that Rhymes
I met a girl with whiskers
She had them on her cat
I asked to stroke her pussy
She said, "No, kiss my twat."
She had them on her cat
I asked to stroke her pussy
She said, "No, kiss my twat."
7 Comments:
Yo.
Get well soon.
g.
PS- you should seek me out on Facebook, that being, apparently, where all the cool kids hand out.
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Hi Greg,
Will do, but I'm not sure I know your surname. Hurl it over here and I will send you an invite.
Sabrina
Good point.
It's Daly. Without any eyes, ees, or other friperies.
G.
Ha. You're rude.
Really want to know what the deleted comment said.
It was written by me, so it wasn't the taste police, rest assured.
Ha. Oh right. I thought it was someone making feline suggestions, perhaps.
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