not to mention that charming ammonia fragrance . . .
I think that’s Britney’s new perfume, actually. Honest to god, it’s called Cha Cha. I’ll be that’s just what her chacha smells like, too.
And up from the depths came a bubblin’ crude
Ink, that is
Ocean tea . . .
Have you heard the gay version of that song? Quite filthy, very amusing.
Probably once, while drunk yet unprobed, and I probably laughed pretty damned hard at it too even if I can’t remember whet the lyrics were . . .
Gonna tell y’all a story bout a man named Jed,
poor mountain queer made his money giving head,
and then some fellow he was blowing shot his load,
and up through his nose comes a-bubbling choad.
etc, etc. It does not get more intellectual from there, I can assure you.
Considering that the author of the original lyrics was an easy-listening DJ in Norfolk, Va., these lyrics are positively Marlowean
not to mention that charming ammonia fragrance . . .
I think that’s Britney’s new perfume, actually. Honest to god, it’s called Cha Cha. I’ll be that’s just what her chacha smells like, too.
And up from the depths came a bubblin’ crude
Ink, that is
Ocean tea . . .
Have you heard the gay version of that song? Quite filthy, very amusing.
Probably once, while drunk yet unprobed, and I probably laughed pretty damned hard at it too even if I can’t remember whet the lyrics were . . .
Gonna tell y’all a story bout a man named Jed,
poor mountain queer made his money giving head,
and then some fellow he was blowing shot his load,
and up through his nose comes a-bubbling choad.
etc, etc. It does not get more intellectual from there, I can assure you.
Considering that the author of the original lyrics was an easy-listening DJ in Norfolk, Va., these lyrics are positively Marlowean