For the pathetically lazy, OCD loser in your life…and yes, we all have one. I would hope it’s relatively self-explanatory, even to them; if not, they’re too dumb to be having sex, even with themselves. They should not be encouraged.
Naughty, naughty beaver! Keep your tail away from innocent Swedish grannies, be they never so wrinkled and asking for it.
Word comes from the banks of the Bottena that a wild Swedish beaver went crazy at the sight of an elderly swimmer and indulged in an orgy of slapping and physical violence.
“The beaver attacked the grandmother. She was seriously hit by the animal’s tail and received a number of bites and scratches,” an officer told the newspaper.
Surely not the first or last time that someone has regretted an encounter with really wild beaver.
I like it: how about you? Surely any fan of the immortal Indiana Jones should prefer this, rather tidier ending to the least terminable book in the series.
Grim Reaper: A hit. You have sunk my battleship! Dead Bill, Dead Ted: Excellent! Yes! Dead Ted: I totally knew he would put it in the J’s, dude! Dead Bill: Good thinking, Ted. Grim Reaper: You must play me again. Dead Bill: WHAT? Grim Reaper: Um, best two out of three. Dead Bill, Dead Ted: No way! Grim Reaper: Yes way.